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... ith both hands and leaned against the wall. His eyes scanned the room desperately, alert for any threat.
A nauseating smell hung in the air, thick and pungent, like a mixture of rotten meat and rancid chemicals. It was so unbearable that for a moment he felt like he was going to vomit and had to clench his jaw to keep from giving in to the urge.
Where was that smell coming from?
He was choking on his own tongue. He fought back the spasms rising from his stomach, not wanti ...
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