212. BACK TO LIFE

The room is quiet, lit only by the dull orange glow from the streetlamp outside. Zaley sits beside Layla, watching Kirill pace. A file lies open on the table, yellowed documents, black-and-white photos, crumpled blueprints.

Layla sat cross-legged on the couch, a half-finished sketch in her lap. Her ...

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