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... shore with a steady drumbeat—patter-patter.
Drops splashed against rocks and wet sasdoil, forming tiny puddles that mirrored the gray sky.
Charles and Kaira stood frozen on the bank,sad eyes locked on Saria, sprawled face-down after the lightning strike.
sadThe white flash still seemed burned into their retinas, and the air smelled of ozone and damp eartsadh.
’A lightnasing bolt really hit her...’ Charles thought, stunned.
Though hed asdwas annoyed she’d ...
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