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... ough tightly interwoven networks of massive pipes.
These became rods, the kind that reminded Frost of rebar before cement was poured over them.
A tinge of fear ran through her body. Her blood seemed to cool the further they fell.
Strange. She couldn’t help but think. On Earth, the closer one fell through the world, the hotter it would become. It was not purely about the pressure or the lack of oxygen.
The reason why these thoughts came to her was because she could ...
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