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... , a puppet whose strings had been pulled taut by an unseen hand. It was no longer his sister. It was a vessel for the sickness, a mindless engine of violence. It crashed to the concrete floor, its limbs flailing for a moment, and then it immediately began to crawl towards the sound of Lily’s sobs.

"Stay behind me, Lily," Quinn said, his voice a low, strained command. He shoved her gently but firmly behind his legs, creating a physical barrier with his own body. He stood his ground, the i ...

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