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... ore the sun was fully up.
The streets were quiet then, the morning light still gray, the city not yet awake. I moved through them the way I always did, unhurried, deliberate, keeping to the edges where the shadows still held. I knew these streets better than I knew my own face. Had walked them a thousand times, in a thousand different ways, always watching, always waiting.
The distribution point was easy to find. I followed the sound of carts, the smell of grain, the low murmur o ...
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