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... rumbeat—patter-patter.

Drops splashed against rocks and wet soil, forming tiny puddles that mirrored the gray sky.

Charles and Kaira stood frozen on the bank, eyes locked on Saria, sprawled face-down after the lightning strike.

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as’A lightning bolt really hit her...’ Charles thought, stunned.

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