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... d and dried all his clothes.
By the time he came out with his bag, it was already past midnight.
Rain was a common occurrence in New York in August. A light drizzle pattered on his arms, making him pull his hood tight and hurry toward the basement.
The moment he stepped back into the basement, a clap of thunder exploded by his ear. The ground outside was instantly soaked as a torrential downpour began, as if trying to wash clean the city mockingly called a hive.
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