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... air poured over them. Beyond the threshold stretched a white corridor- rounded corners, soft floor-glow, no seams, no pipes, no rust. The hum here was tight and even, the sound of machines that had never been allowed to rattle.
On either side: clear panes looking into training bays.
In the first, a track coiled like ribbon. Sections could tilt and lift; pistons under the floor pushed panels up or dropped them away so a driver learned to read a road that changed mid-turn.
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