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... had been erased and redrawn with a tired hand.
The group woke up to the hospital’s quiet, the kind that hums with old machines that no longer breathe. And for the first time since the ambush, no boot falls hunted their heartbeat.
The halls still smelled of disinfectant and mold, remnants of the old word, a ghost of order in a world that had forgotten the word.
From outside, the wind worried the curtains through a cracked window and carried dust that glittered in the thin ...
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