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... nd us, and we didn't look back. Not because we were free of it—but because part of it had followed us. Its breath still clung to the thread.
We set camp inside an abandoned telegraph post northeast of Zehdenick. The roof held. The stove worked if coaxed. That was enough.
It was the kind of shelter meant for messages that no longer had anywhere to go.
Clara patched Erich's jaw. Konrad hadn't spoken since the station. I wasn't sure he'd forgiven himself for losing his rifle ...
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