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The city woke into the aftermath the way a battlefield wakes after rain—not with smoke or noise, but with the quiet work of seeing what still stood and what had only looked solid under pressure.
Nothing was burning.
That was worse.
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Arjun felt it as we walked the outer corridor where connections had been cut and restored in uneven patterns.
"They’re coming back," he said.
"Not pushing. Looking."
"Yes," I replied.
"Because ...
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