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CHAPTER 10 - The Girl I Left Behind

Author: R.Lux
last update publish date: 2026-03-27 20:27:09
Maya’s POV

The city didn't smell like Silver Peak. There was no scent of pine or damp earth. Instead, the air was stale, tasting of cold exhaust and old rain. Every car on the street was a silent tomb of steel, its drivers frozen with their hands on steering wheels, eyes wide and unblinking.

"Where am I?" I asked. My voice didn't echo. It felt flat, swallowed by the unnatural stillness.

Across the asphalt, the other Maya stood. She was wearing my grey servant's dress, her hair tangled and
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