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... here Lingyun’s shoulder met Zhenlan’s. His weight was balanced on the balls of his feet and his eyes tracked the survivors crowding the doorway—counting faces, watching hands, measuring distance.
Qiao Ren’s noise cut through it all. At least he wasn’t screaming anymore. That was a plus. But it had changed to a whimpering sound. Wet and ragged. His hand still clutched his shoulder, his blood slowing down as it soaked through his fingers.
The survivors pushed forward again causing ...
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