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A single water droplet that had begun to coalesce atop the hair on Noah’s bare forearm lost its patience and dripped onto the ground. As his hand began to creep toward the hose valve that would be his salvation Jonas saw him in double vision: both as he was now and as he had been that day in the attic, gun in hand, unable to kill yet desperate for the display.
High above, the sun rolled slowly overhead and pierced the concrete battlefield with a thin lance of afternoon light.
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16 Feb 2026