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Chapter 153.1: Paper Boat (1)
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... e out on a motorcycle for the first time in a while, heading toward Rebecca and Sue’s hideout.
With the thaw, the once-frozen creek now flowed eastward, heavy with melted snow.
Scattered patches of green sprouts peeked through the slush, pulling my mind back to memories of a peaceful, pre-war world.
“Skeleton, welcome.”
Even before Rebecca and Sue’s building came into view, Sue’s voice came through the comms.
I climbed the staircase still cluttered with Am ...
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