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... ding — upright, both feet on stone, his spine aligned in a way it hadn’t been since his thirties. His chest didn’t hurt. His left knee didn’t ache. The barb that had gone through him — the barb he could still feel, precisely, the way you remember the exact angle of a bad fall — was gone. Not healed. Gone. The way a bad dream goes when morning comes, leaving only the knowledge that something had happened where the thing itself had been.
The first thing he’d noticed was the light.
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