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... arrived.
It still took.
But it no longer interrupted.
They noticed it when someone died—and the world did not fracture around the absence.
An old man lay beneath a collapsed awning near the shore. His breathing had slowed sometime during the night, then finished its work quietly. No struggle. No last warning. Morning light touched his face as if nothing had gone wrong.
People gathered without urgency.
No one shouted his name.
No one search ...
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