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... live beneath the plaster. Ephraein's feet pounded against the grime-slick floor as they turned corner after corner, a stuttering rhythm to their desperation. At last, a distant shaft of light. A broken panel in the ceiling—a way out.
They didn't speak. There was no time.
Toff grunted as he shoved a rusted filing cabinet aside, revealing a narrow crawlspace leading to the surface. "Go," he barked. "Now!"
Ephraein climbed, skin scraping metal, lungs burning. Every inhale ta ...
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