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... as if they were glass. He put his hands to his neck, tentatively at first and then with growing confidence. It wasn’t broken, and when he pulled his hands away there was no blood.
He took a breath and looked around. “What new hell did I walk into now?”
Felix blinked.
“Oh. Well, that’s a nice change of pace.”
He stood upon a walkway made of pale blue stone, but around him was a meadow as wide as a city block. The walkway traced along its edges but did not bisect it ...
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