In which the mysterious, ominous doom ... remains mysterious.
The smell of urine and disinfectant mixed unpleasantly with an artificial flowery scent and made her nauseous. Laying her head against the cool tiles of the wall helped but her blood still pounded through her temples so loud that she was sure he would hear. She huddled further under the
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