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... unnel, its jagged walls rising like the ribs of a decaying beast.
Beneath her boots, debris crunched—shattered concrete, twisted rebar, dust from a world long dead. The air was thick with damp rot and rust, the scent burrowing deep into her lungs. A cold draft whistled through the cracks overhead, where roots dangled like skeletal fingers, swaying with every distant rumble from the surface.
She had sent the meet-up details.
Here. Now.
And she waited, the communica ...
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