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... at dawn—when hope was weakest.
The factory refuge woke to silence.
Not the artificial calm of the city.
Real silence.
No birds. No wind. No distant movement of the dead.
Lyra felt it first, rifle already in her hands before her eyes were fully open. “Something’s wrong.”
Kael was sitting upright, unmoving. He had felt it hours ago. The pressure wasn’t pulling this time.
It was withholding.
Eron climbed the metal stairs to the upper ...
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