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Chapter 136 – Out in the Open part 1
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2026-06-18 00:01:00Sable
The construction woke me before the coffee did.
Somewhere down the hall, something heavy hit the floor with a thud that rattled faintly through the wall, followed by the sharp whine of a saw and the low murmur of men talking over each other.
For a few seconds, I lay completely still beneath the blankets in my room, confused by the noise until sleep loosened its grip enough for memory to catch up.
Jarek’s room.
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