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CHAPTER 160

作者: Penny
last update 公開日: 2025-07-30 23:41:40

Island Stronghold – 72 Hours Later

Griffin's nightmares had started the moment he'd closed his eyes in the medical bay, sixty-seven hours after Coleman Manor had become a smoking crater. What began as standard post-traumatic stress—images of fire and collapsing concrete—had evolved into something far more disturbing.

Not nightmares of Michael—but dreams as Michael.

He'd wake up with his hands around imaginary throats, his voice rasping orders in a cadence that wasn't his own. Commands issue
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