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... her fingers on the wheels. She looked at the stairs, calculating, strategizing, just like she always did before a jump. But this was different... and she knew it.
There was no ramp, no lift, and no one coming.
A slow exhale left her lips. "I’d rather fall than stay trapped here," she whispered... and she meant it.
She placed one trembling hand on the banister, and the cold metal bit into her palm. The other hand was pressed flat against the wall. Then she inched forward. ...
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