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... ended with the ash that swirled about my boots. The blood smeared around my side was hardly cleaned with it. Every step I took outside the bunker felt like a fight against my own body. My body trailed behind, lethargic, screaming in pain, but my mind was acute, sharpened by the urgency of my goal.
I glanced at the map Harris had given me. The mailing headquarters was straight down Ashford Street, a direct path if I avoided the worst of the rubble. Fires still burned in the distance, flic ...
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