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... ng, boots scraping stone as he cut hard into a narrow side street. The pain in his leg flared with every step, sharp and insistent, but he kept moving, adjusting his stride just enough to keep from stumbling. Blood soaked into the torn fabric below his knee and dripped onto the ground behind him in dark, uneven drops.
He took another turn. Then another.
The streets here were tighter, buildings leaning close, their upper floors blotting out most of the sky. People stopped when the ...
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