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... obably a worse sign than the pain itself.
I lay on my back in the ash and the dirt, staring up through what was left of the canopy. The white-wood trees above me were scorched and cracked, their yellow-brown leaves curling from heat, but they were still standing. Stubborn things. I could relate.
My breathing was a wreck, every inhale scraped through my chest like dragging furniture across a stone floor, and my left arm had stopped hurting entirely, which meant it had either heale ...
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