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... noticed it about an hour into their trek—the way shadows seemed to shift when you weren’t looking directly at them. The way certain trees appeared twice, like the forest was folding in on itself.
"We’re making good time," she said, more to fill the silence than anything else.
Svenja said nothing, she just kept walking, her pale eyes fixed straight ahead, her two orbs hovering in lazy orbits around her shoulders.
Ryka was getting used to it, the silence. Svenja didn’t talk ...
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