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... iathan cloaked in cloud. Its spires and hangars jutted out like teeth, turbines humming beneath the hull to keep the massive facility aloft.
Inside, the corridors were lit a harsh red, their walls lined with surveillance panels and hidden weapons.
Anna stood in the center of one of those corridors, the letter ’A’ emblazoned on the chest of her emerald-and-yellow suit.
Around her, two dozen armed Widows in black combat gear formed a ring, rifles raised. The air smelled of ...
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