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... falling, slow but heavy. The storm had finally ended, but the damage outside was bad. A street lamp had toppled over and smashed into a storefront window. One of the traffic lights below had short-circuited from the storm, and a motorcycle had skidded right into a tree to avoid hitting someone. People were gathering around it, and an ambulance had just pulled up.
Nala kissed Kim’s hair before getting up. She walked behind her desk, opened her laptop, and started typing. I leaned forward ...
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