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We moved south.
Staggered formation. No one breaking rank. Camille, Alexis, and Evelyn took the left flank, weaving between fern-thick underbrush and angled roots. Sienna and 3830 anchored the rear, watching for shadows that didn’t belong. I held the center with the lead drone drifting just above the canopy, feeding me elevation maps and heat signatures. It pulsed with soft red alerts when movement shifted.
One flicker—false alarm. A bird.
Second flicker—thermal bloo ...
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