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... lights painted the metal walls in crimson and shadow, each pulse of red like a heartbeat bleeding out. Beneath Zara’s boots, the metal hummed with residual energy—barely enough to keep the rickety transport moving. The tunnel outside the thick windows was pitch black, the kind of black that swallowed light, sound, and hope whole.
Leo’s breath came in ragged sobs against her shoulder. Zara held him tight, cradling him with one arm, the other gripping a corroded rail for balance. His smal ...
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