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                                        Chapter 8: The Third Floor Break Room
                                
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... e. Not peaceful. Just quiet.
Jin sat against the wall, pipe resting across his lap. His fingers ached, his muscles stiff and sore from everything that had happened. But he barely noticed.
The others were scattered around the room, backs pressed against desks or slumped against walls, faces pale and hollow.
No one moved.
Not because they were comfortable.
Because they didn't know what else to do.
The barricades had been built—desks, chairs, and cabi ...
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