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... even the wind. Nothing moved. Not the leaves. Not the clouds. Not even breath—except for Tonya’s, which came in trembling, ragged waves, each exhale a fragile vibration against the stillness.
She lay sprawled across the blood-streaked earth, her gaze locked ahead, wide and unblinking. Her body refused to move, frozen in a blend of shock and horror.
Ahead of her, something shifted.
The stone bat. It had been dropped after the strike—a monstrous slab of jagged rock, half-c ...
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