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The thought came to him the moment he stepped down from the plane, greeted by unfamiliar scenery. Well—it wasn’t that different. Sky was still the same. Same trees. Perhaps the difference lay somewhere else.
Is this... the ocean?
He paused at the bottom of the steps, breathing in deeply. The air tasted different here—cleaner, somehow. Saltier?
Adam had glimpsed the beach before. Miami, he thought. Inside the bus during one of the scavenging runs, ...
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