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... petitive motion of hammering and fitting planks giving him something solid to focus on. The gate itself was a mess of bent metal and splintered wood, the kind of rushed fortification born from panic rather than planning. He adjusted one of the boards, pressed his weight against it, then drove a rusty nail through with two sharp strikes. The sound echoed dully through the courtyard, swallowed quickly by the surrounding concrete and broken walls.
He worked methodically, almost stubbornly s ...
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