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... my fingertips as I froze, one hand still resting on the blood-stained desk. The machine sputtered weakly behind me, its light flickering like a dying star. The voice was calm, sharp, definitive.
"Step away from the machine."
I turned slowly.
Four soldiers stood before me, guns raised. Their uniforms bore the same insignia I'd seen on the aircraft that blanketed the town in fire and death. Ash clung to their boots and shoulders, mixing with the grime of a city razed. I rai ...
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