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- Alexandria, in the basement, still choking, drowning on dry land with lungs full of dragonflies, spiders and cockroaches, soared. She flew through the closed barrier in the roof, and debris showered down on the Wards who'd approached her, wanting to help but finding themselves unable.
- In moments, she was out of my range, too high in the air. I wasn't sure it mattered.
- - Cell 22.4
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