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                                    Bloodweaver - Chapter 17: Shadow
                            
                                                            
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... him. His breath hitched, muscles tensed - his instincts screamed at him to be ready for anything. Then, as his gaze flickered across the dimly lit room, he exhaled sharply. The familiar sterile walls, the faint hum of medical equipment, the unmistakable scent of antiseptic - he was safe.
'Guess we made it back in one piece.'
He went to push himself upright, only to falter - his left arm wasn't there.
A cold, sinking feeling settled in his chest as he glanced at the space ...
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