A soft wind blew through the Trost military barracks, barely kicking up dust and debris from the cobblestone surface within the main square as the sun beat down on the deep beige jackets of the scouts that meandered about the place, preparing for the upcoming expedition outside the walls.
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"You know Erwin's business partner?" Liya questioned, turning her head towards Jean, with a curious pull of her brow...

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Ellie didn't need to see the wounds to know they were there. An accident, they called it. A simple, unavoidable accident. But those words did nothing to soften the reality that faced her now: Mark was gone. He was dead and with him, the future they had dared to dream together, was gone too.
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Her gaze flickered to the window as movement through it caught her eye. The medical examiner, a shorter man, with greying hair, and a solemn demeanor, stood on the other side of the window, his hands poised over a cloth-covered shape atop a stainless steel exam table. Not a what, but a who.

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