Chapter 6 THE MAN IN THE RAIN

When I woke up, the world was quiet again.

Too quiet.

The air smelled of damp earth and rust, and the faint sound of dripping water echoed from somewhere above. My head throbbed, and when I tried to move, a sharp pain ran down my neck.

I wasn’t outside anymore.

Cold light flickered from a bulb s...

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