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... bed, that the despair threatening to swallow him had momentarily loosened its grip. Yet it did not react immediately. There was no sudden aggression, no rush to strike while Osita was unsteady.
Instead, it remained where it was.
Standing.
Watching him.
Its attention fixed on Osita as though waiting, to see what he would do now that he had found his footing again.
Osita reached out into empty space, his hand opening as though asking for something that was n ...
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