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... of our ribs for air. Not when every footfall sent fresh pain ricocheting through our bones. Not even when the corridors grew darker—when the overhead lights dimmed to a faint, flickering pulse, like the heartbeat of some dying machine that no longer remembered what it meant to keep people alive.
Camille sagged deeper into Sienna’s side with every step. Her feet scuffed across the linoleum, more dragged than walked, painting a quiet, staggered trail behind us—one that any half-conscious t ...
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