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Mary saw the remnants of the setting sun through the closed shutters.
Her room’s lights were not on.
…It’s just about six o’clock.
Her execution was at seven. Once she changed her clothes and walked up to the Andamio de la Ejecución, history would advance.
She could tell her senses had grown sharper and she sighed.
The festival outside had long since ended. The people would be hiding as the war approached, so the city would only contain the Trumps ...
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