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... alive, clutching the critical flash drive that Clara assured them contained the research they needed. Mallory lounged on the couch in their temporary hideout, a fortified compound run by a ragtag group of survivors. The compound had once been a high school, and remnants of its educational past were still visible—crayon drawings taped to walls, stacks of outdated textbooks, and a faint smell of chalk dust.
"Home sweet high school," Mallory muttered, tossing a pencil into the air and catch ...
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