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... hallway. Then she exhaled so hard she nearly collapsed against the counter.
"Holy hell," she whispered. "That was close."
Her hands trembled as she picked up the bag of instant noodles again, stuffing it into her dimensional ring like her life depended on it. Because it did.
She had bought herself time—barely. A week. Maybe less, if the sharks compared notes and decided she was a bigger liability than an asset.
But it didn’t matter.
The apocalypse wasn’t ...
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