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... Ellis. There were houses behind him. They were crude, sure, but they were definitely houses. Old, too, based on their weathered surfaces. To their sides, crops grew. I didn’t recognise them.
“Ellis?” Barry yelled, confirming that if it was a mirage, it was one we were all seeing. Recovering faster than I did, he added, “Hop on!”
“Oh, no,” the former archivist replied, waving a dismissive hand. “I will return soon, but I appreciate the offer!”
My head tracked him as we sai ...
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