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... hed across the cracked concrete walls like ghosts learning how to breathe. I sat cross-legged near it, the heatless hush of the shelter curling around my shoulders like damp cloth, watching 3830 work.
She moved like a machine long since freed from the need to think.
Knife—checked.
Ammo—counted, weighed, set aside.
Folding stock—snapped into place with a quiet click.
Safety tested—once, twice.
Reset.
Her hands never trembled. Her expression ...
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