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... assing overhead. In the distance, muffled explosions and sporadic gunfire echoed before fading back into silence.
Sitting on a stack of crates, Dolores leaned against another wooden box, her eyes closed as she slept. Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders, revealing a glimpse of her fair neck. Her soft, delicate figure seemed out of place in this dark, damp underground world. Her beautiful dress contrasted sharply with the dusty crates and sacks around her.
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