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... g against the inside of her skull.
She groaned, her voice a dry rasp, and tried to lift her head. It felt impossibly heavy, like a bowling ball balanced on a toothpick. A wave of nausea rolled through her, forcing her to squeeze her eyes shut until the world stopped spinning.
She was cold. Bone-deep, shivering cold. And wet. And sticky.
And the smell.
Oh god, the smell.
It was a pungent cocktail of stagnant water, rotting vegetation, and something distinct ...
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