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... silence had become something Elena Voss no longer trusted.
She sat on the edge of the bed again, the candle beside her burning lower than the night before. The melted wax had spread across the floor like pale veins. Empty medicine bottles surrounded it, and the scattered papers fluttered slightly in the weak breeze leaking through the cracked window.
The door lay broken on the floor where the creature had destroyed the zombie.
Elena had not moved the corpse.
Or wh ...
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