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... dden deep within the abandoned structure, the air was thick with dust, the scent of rusted metal, and the faint stench of dampness. The few surviving bulbs overhead cast weak pools of yellow light, flickering as if on the verge of giving up entirely. Shadows danced erratically along the cracked walls as a cold draft whistled through broken windows.
Inside, the atmosphere was tense. Three men sat around a makeshift table, an overturned crate acting as their center. One of them, a wiry man ...
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