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Chapter 80 — Out

Author: Dakota Quinn
last update publish date: 2026-04-14 08:18:37

(Sienna)

The door was four feet away.

Then the ground tilted.

Not dramatically. Just enough. My left leg went wrong somewhere between the column and the door, weight distributing incorrectly, and I caught myself on the door frame with one hand and held on and kept moving because stopping was not an option and the door was right there and I was going through it.

Something was burning in my left side. Like a bitch.

I had no time to spare wondering about it. I kept moving.

***

(Adrian)

She stagger
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