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Seeing the individual
A faint shuffling noise snapped their attention to the corner of the room. Their flashlights revealed a gaunt, wild-eyed man emerging from the shadows. His frostbitten appearance and tattered clothes stunned them. Andrew froze, breath catching in his throat. “Who… who are you?” he stammered. The man staggered closer, his frail frame trembling.
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