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The sound of the boot hitting the wet, sticky ground echoed endlessly in the narrow, dark tunnel.
The air was thick, heavy with a pungent smell so vile it clung to his throat. A nauseating stench of rot and chemicals invaded Leo’s senses, biting at his nose and fogging his mind. He pulled a kerchief tight across his face, but no matter how firmly he pressed it, the odour still seeped through. His boots splashed on the thin strip of a path carved along the sewage’s edge.
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