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... nket. The figure's chest rose and fell rhythmically as they slept soundly.
It was dark outside the windows. It was night. A slight mist had come from the mountains and settled in the valley.
Adam's eyelids fluttered. He was about to wake up.
While slowly waking up, he heard distant noises. Those clearly didn't come from the same room but from outside. Perhaps from downstairs.
He opened his eyes. It was so quick that it almost looked like he had already been awake, ...
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