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He sat in the silence, his heart hammering against his ribs, waiting for his eyes to adjust. As the shadows settled, he heard it. It wasn't coming from the speakers anymore. It wasn't a game sound
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The breathing in his headset grew sharper, turning into a wet, ragged gasp.