Freezing floodwaters submerged the top floor of the makeshift hospital up to neck height. The stench of rotting corpses, toxic sludge, and rusted iron choked the air beneath the relentless roar of an apocalyptic storm.Astrid Pierce shivered violently. Her lips had turned a ghastly blue, her fingers were completely numb, and each breath rattled painfully in her throat. Clinging to the last shreds of her strength, she clutched a portable oxygen tank and a single pack of ration biscuits against her chest—her final lifeline after three days stranded without food.That hope was ruthlessly torn away.A familiar pair of hands clamped down on her wrists. Her husband, Julian Sterling, wrenched the tank from her grip. Behind him, Camilla Hayes—the woman Astrid had once considered her best friend—huddled safely atop a gurney, a dry blanket draped over her shoulders."Julian, please... let go..." Astrid rasped, her desperate tears instantly washed away by the murky water. "I can't breathe..."Ju
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