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A wedding dress—tattered, scorched at the hem, fluttering in the breeze like a ghost’s skin. The wind carried the faint scent of smoke and lilacs, oddly sweet in a world where decay was the default.
Tess stopped walking.
“I know that dress,” she whispered.
Lara turned to her, cautious. “From where?”
“My mother wore it. In pictures. It was in our attic. Before... before everything.”
Ryder looked at the empty buildings around them. “We’re near Sector ...
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