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Late Autumn, November 2033
Colorado Mountain Plaza
E L L I E W I L L I A M S
Young Ellie vaulted over a crate barricade.
Little fingers curled around a sooty-colored trigger and her bones shivered against the wooden chill. Her entire world was suspended in filth and darkness, chained by grizzled cement walls and imprisoned by the silence of white noise. The beams of her torchlight fracturing the diabolical blight's umbra, lightless wraiths cold as ice like an armada of vultures. From the darkness rang a mew that penetrated even the drone of extinct traffic and the clang of a garbage lid not far away.
