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... in every direction. Adam’s hands were smaller—child-sized palms pressed against the sterile floor. The walls hummed with that familiar electric buzz; he knew it was several fluorescent lights, but he couldn’t really discern where the lights actually were.
The rooms were just bright everywhere. He thought that was just how it was.
He sat cross-legged on the cold surface, tracing his fingers across the gaps in the flooring. There was never a single speck of dirt in there, not even ...
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