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Chapter 157

作者: C Olive
last update 公開日: 2026-06-21 21:06:24

Alex's POV

I didn't know how long I had been here.

Time didn't move the way it used to. There was no morning, no evening, no measurable distance between one moment and the next.... just a long, undifferentiated stretch of dark that occasionally produced something close to awareness before folding back into itself.

I couldn't see anything

I could hear, sometimes.

Voices, distant and unclear, the way sound traveled through water. A machine, somewhere, with a rhythm I couldn't place. F
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Melissa Brown
Great chapter. I can't wait for Alex to wake!!
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