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... air was thick with tension, the faint scent of smoke and antiseptic lingering from the aftermath of the battle. As we arrived, the sight before us sent a chill down my spine. Neil lay on a stretcher, his body limp and pale, being wheeled away by medics clad in hazmat suits. Their hurried movements spoke volumes. Fei stood nearby, her tear-streaked face crumpled in despair, her voice hoarse from crying Neil’s name over and over, as if sheer willpower could wake him.
Neil was unconscious, ...
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