we, the forsaken and forgotten
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Jane remained on the floor for several more moments, her head leaning against the slightly splintered wall of the basement. She looked at the manila folders, now scattered and skewed from the commotion. In the suffocating silence, she could almost hear the ghost of John's voice — that familiar soft and steady hum he used to make while reading in the early hours of office work.
If he could see her now, would he want her to trade a stranger's soul for his whereabouts?
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A forgotten record of a seemingly ordinary round, just days into Jane Doe's addition to the roster of Survivors.
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- Part 1 of we, the forsaken and forgotten
