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... rudging east toward the thrashing white beacon stabbing through the sky. The grey monk carried Jenna in his arms, still limp, barely conscious.
Damien, too, felt the weight of fatigue. After staying awake through the endless day and night, fighting his mimic, and enduring that soul-rending agony... sleep was clawing at him like a beast.
He scoffed softly to himself.
Of course, I’m the one carrying the tent, the last bottle of water, and what’s left of the bread... if only ...
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