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Alistair heard them before he saw them, boots moving with more urgency than the hour called for.
He was already calculating exits when the figure stepped out of the side street ahead.
He wore a dark blue coat, a headband, and no weapons in sight. Alistair felt an odd familiarity with him, though he couldn’t place it.
He stood in the corridor’s center, completely still, as if he had been waiting there for some time and simply chose now to be visible.
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