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... in from every side. A slow burn through his ribs when he moved.
Not dead.
Close, maybe. But not dead.
He rolled onto his back. Breath shallow. Chest tight.
No stars. Just grey sky, thin and cracked through a canopy of bare trees. He didn't recognize them. Didn't try.
'Focus.'
Fingers first. Then toes.
Both worked. Sluggish, but functional.
He sat up.
Pain lit through his side like a wire pulled too tight. He didn't make a so ...
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