Between the stones
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Adelaide lay panting, walking a tightrope between life and death. With her eyes sealed shut by drying blood, she gathered the remaining strength left in her arms and forced open the cow skin pouch at her hip. Water poured over her face and her breath caught short in her lungs.
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