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The whisper still clung to the air, curling around her like smoke.
She took another step back, her boots crunched against the forest floor.
Diane clenched her fists. "Miru?" she called, her voice was more confident than she felt.
No answer.
The ground beneath her gave another ripple, and just as she was about to turn and bolt, a man stumbled out from behind a tree.
"GAH!—Oh, hell, that was close."
The man wiped his forehead dramatically, th ...
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