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Consciousness returned to the girl gradually, in waves. Hearing returned first. And she listened to what was happening around. Silence - but not the same as in a closed space, sterile, but with an admixture of the howling of the wind and the quiet creaking of wood. And no conversations, deafening sirens or fussy steps - nothing that could remind of the city.

It smelled of moisture, pine needles and wood. Lily was definitely lying on something soft. No, this is not her bed; lumps of cotton wool or some other filler dug into the back. Wanting to find a more comfortable position, the girl sat up a little.

“Of course, I’m not in a hurry, but can you open your eyes already?” — a lazy male voice burned his ears stronger than the loudest scream.

Opening her eyes, Lily rested her eyes on the cold look of brown eyes. The man loomed over her. And as soon as you are not tired of standing on a slope?

- Who you are?

- Finally. The man slowly straightened up and sat down next to him, the wooden sto
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