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... There was just a slow change in pressure, a subtle shift in color that turned the air from dreamless void to something closer to ’awake’. Still bleak. Still unnatural.
But awake.
Miles stirred with a grunt, blinking up at the ceiling of twisted sheet metal and rotted support beams. His body ached in the familiar way. The dull, bone-deep exhaustion that said he was alive, but not particularly grateful about it.
He sat up.
Pain flared across his shoulders and ribs, ...
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