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... g fortress of concrete and steel, its cracked facade streaked with soot and blood.
A few dead bodies lay scattered across the entrance, sprawled in awkward heaps—charred flesh, broken limbs, eyes staring blankly at the night sky. Ryn stepped over them without a glance, Elena kicked one aside with her boot, and the Vitalist flinched but followed, her silver-gray eyes darting away.
The prison should be in the basement, they thought—so they searched for a staircase, boots crunching ...
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