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Grand Ascension - Chapter 25: Zorak
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... and hurried away.
Cheryl sat on the curb, legs crossed, toying with a porcelain doll. Its painted eyes stared at nothing. She hadn’t spoken in ten minutes.
"Another dead end," Bol muttered.
The street was quiet. Sunday afternoon heat pressed down on the cracked pavement. A few locals drifted past, eyes averted. No one wanted to talk.
The old woman had been the fifth person he’d approached. Same story every time.
Makun was a ghost.
No one knew him. ...
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