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... f bullets against his forehead—then nothing.
’What is this place?’
His thoughts rang clear, but no sound left his lips.
Warmth surrounded him on all sides. Something liquid, thick and slow, cushioned his body while holding him perfectly still.
He pushed against it. A solid shell resisted.
Smooth. Curved. Like an egg.
He didn’t panic. Not because he lacked emotions, but because he already accepted his death.
’So this is hell? Somehow, it’s ...
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