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... might not know exactly what was out there, but Rip had told me the bare minimum.
I was in a condo in one of the richer parts of City A.
That meant that through those doors was nothing more than a living room decorated with furniture and knickknacks that probably cost more than a few months of my salary before the end of the world.
I tried to picture what it would look like in my mind, and once I felt my heart rate starting to go back to normal, I nodded my head.
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