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... ly managed quick shallow breaths, like he was on the verge of hyperventilating, half because he was exhausted and half because he was terrified. His breath was all he could hear aside from his pounding bare footsteps on the scorched dirt roads.
If not for the adrenaline rushing through his veins, he would have buckled long before. He had watched his companions yield to the pressure, one after the other, until he was the last person left. He had to keep going. If he stopped he would be co ...
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