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... he barn was burning—crackling wood, smoke pouring like a ghost into the sky.
And through the flames stumbled a woman with ash in her hair and blood on her lips.
I should’ve run.
Should’ve lifted my rifle.
Should’ve stayed hidden.
But her eyes...
They weren’t vacant.
They were alive.
I dragged her out from the blaze, my skin scalding as we collapsed together in the tall grass.
She coughed smoke and whispered, “I thought I was ...
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