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... . However, unlike most nights when I slept, I had no control over my own mind or dreams. No way to save myself from the images piercing my mind. It was almost tortuous in a way. Gunfire echoed out as the scene would change.
It wasn't until I sat up in bed as I gasped for air. "Are you okay!?" A voice came in, but it was muffled. "Arthur!?"
Looking down as I covered my face, I mumbled back. "Mara?" My tone was soft as I was groggy from waking up.
Soaked in sweat, her voice ...
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