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... es. None of them had truly slept, yet each had rehearsed their role over and over in their head until it became a mechanism of survival.
The camp looked like an improvised forge. Armin and Rony tied strips of oil-soaked cloth around stakes and branches to make torches. Élisa, her face blackened with soot, shaped compact pouches of powder that she slipped into small cloth bags, ready to be hurled against stone to weaken the vaults. The lead pellets clicked between her fingers like promise ...
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