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imagination kept its sounds cleaner than reality.
“Move,” Silven said.
They did.
The first shot cracked from below and punched a hole in the stair rail where Lenora’s hand had been a second earlier.
Matteo fired back once.
Silven pulled Lenora sideways into the service corridor instead of down the stairs.
Suddenly, they were running between storage rows,continue reading …
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