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... the bathroom, arms crossed over his chest. His posture was stiff but composed, his dark uniform pressed and proper. The black ribbon tying back his hair swayed gently with every subtle breath he took.
He looked calm on the outside.
But inside, his mind was racing.
There was something he’d forgotten.
’The vial.’
His eyes narrowed.
It was still in there—under the basin, where it had rolled earlier. The same vial that had ended the life of the origin ...
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