She grabbed her coat and stepped into the hallway. The elevator was already waiting, its doors open like a hungry mouth. To find the dawn, she would have to go down into the dark.
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"You're late," a voice whispered, sounding like wind through dry leaves. "The sun doesn't rise for everyone anymore. If you want to see the light, you have to find the source before the clock hits zero." She grabbed her coat and stepped into the hallway
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