PREVIEW
... ust asleep—dead.
Even the air felt reluctant. No cars passed. No distant chatter. No dull thump of music from half-lit apartments clinging to life.
On the outskirts, where the glow of civilization dulled into construction zones and forgotten roads, the quiet pressed heavier.
A few lights were visible from active worksites in the distance—weak halos perched on tall poles, barely holding back the dark.
And then there was the hospital.
It didn’t belong to tim ...
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