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... is was the heavy, suffocating stink. Like mold and rot. Like something dead had been left out too long.
It clung to Kyle’s nose, thick and sour, sank down his throat, and made his stomach turn.
The sky above him wasn’t just dark. It was wrong.
A deep, bruised purple mixed with sick black. Clouds hanging so low they looked like they were about to crush everything beneath them.
He was running.
Bare feet smacking against hard, cold stone. The floor was freezi ...
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