"So you made it."
The voice came from somewhere ahead of me — unhurried, carrying that particular quality of a man who finds almost everything mildly entertaining and almost nothing genuinely surprising. There was no anger in it. No alarm. Nothing that suggested the same person who had been in the grip of raw, uncontrolled fury just moment……
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