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... the sound, but no one was there.
Was he hearing things?
Jiwon walked toward the sign that read high-voltage current. Grass up to his waist brushed and bent underfoot with each step, yet, swallowed by the speaker’s noise, it felt as quiet as walking on water.
“Jiwon.”
Not a hallucination.
A hand showed through the overgrown brush. It beckoned him over.
He couldn’t see the face, so he had no idea who it was; he moved as carefully as possible.
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