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... gn was confusion without panic.
They woke to movement—not rushing, not alarmed, just uneven shifting as bodies adjusted to a morning that felt incomplete. Someone stood, then sat back down. Another checked their pack twice, certain something was missing but unable to say what.
The man rubbed his temples. “Did we have a plan?” he asked.
The woman listened inward—not for memory, but for residue.
“No,” she said. “We had alignment. That doesn’t leave instructions behi ...
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