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... white flames behind us, burning every path that allowed them to pursue. The fire trapped them in walls of pale light, their only way out being to go back the way they came.
She grabbed my hand and we didn’t stop running until we were sure we’d covered a reasonable distance. Then we finally came to a stop.
Nisha and I walked down a slope and reached a flowing stream. The first thing she did was bend down, scoop water with her gourd, and drink deeply. Then she splashed some across ...
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