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... eart pounded in his chest like a jackhammer. He could feel the sweat beading on his forehead and his breath coming in short gasps.
The smooth, slippery surface of the marble floor seemed to conspire against him, causing him to lose his footing with every step.
His toes screamed in agony as he clenched them tightly in his shoes, trying to maintain his balance.
Despite the darkness that surrounded him, he could feel the weight of the oppressive black walls pressing in on hi ...
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