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... s and empty, but he ran and ran. Sometimes he felt his heart pounding in his chest, and he heard his footsteps echoing around him. At other times, the sounds went flat in his ears, and the world felt less than real.
There was just a blur and a sense of motion and a need to get away.
Whenever he stopped running, the door was in front of him again. No sign was on it this time.
This is a dream, thought Alden. It has to be.
He willed himself to wake up. He drove his f ...
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