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... the deeper alleys, where they might be able to find a building with a proper roof and protection from the upcoming storm.
The wind scythed between the narrow alleyways in biting gusts, lashing their bodies like invisible whips, trying to shove them off balance with every step. They ran as if their very lives depended on it.
Because they did.
And yet, even as they moved with that desperate urgency, a more fragile wish burned beneath the urgency of survival, the hope that ...
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