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... , then the other — like two systems running on different clocks. Yellow. Wet. The size of dinner plates and sitting eight feet off the ground, which meant whatever owned them was big enough to fill the tunnel.
Nobody moved.
The growl came again. Low and deep. I felt it in my kneecaps before I heard it in my ears. It wasn’t just sound — it was vibration, rolling through the floor and up through the soles of my boots like the tunnel itself was clearing its throat.
"Nobody r ...
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