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... uvering herself inside with practiced ease, turning the wheelchair neatly as if she’d done this a thousand times—which she had.
I stepped in after her, standing to the side, one hand instinctively bracing against the wall as the doors closed.
The elevator began its descent. I glanced down at her, at the way her posture remained proud even seated, her chin lifted, her eyes sharp with intent
"Where exactly are we going?" I asked carefully. She pressed the button again, just ...
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