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... e space had once been a large apartment living room in the residential tower that Vineyard had converted into its administrative center. Whatever softness had once existed there had long since been stripped away. The couches and rugs were gone. The walls were covered with pinned maps layered over one another, some printed, others hand drawn and annotated in charcoal and marker. Patrol routes crossed the city in dense overlapping lines. Red circles marked recent sightings of infected movement. Su ...
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