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... e building. He didn’t rush in blindly. His pace was controlled, careful, crowbar held low at first so it didn’t clink against stone. The air changed as he crossed the threshold, staler, wetter, carrying the sour stink of mold and rot. Dust coated everything in a fine gray layer that puffed at his feet and clung to his shoes.
The whole structure was threatening to collapse on itself, beams were fractured and cracked. Above him, wood groaned faintly when the wind outside pushed against the ...
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