No visible footprints

There is a large hall, with a long table in the centre, made up of several square tables, covered with maps, papers and telegrams. Six men were busy around this long table, doing paperwork.

Jerome mumbled, surprisingly unsure for a moment whether to acknowledge Anna or not.

She doesn't know how many times they've lingered and peaked, but they still can't seem to get enough. Whether it was a whisper or a long, high-pitched cry, it became the best music to flow through each other's hearts. And because their bodies were not restricted by gravity, they experienced a freedom and pleasure that they had never experienced before.

"Is this something that can be calculated?" Lilith couldn't help but ask.

He had been watching Norton for the past few days, and he hadn't shown any more signs of being different. Norton had been going out of the mines every day, moving beyond the mountains and trying to reach the people at Red Star HQ, returning looking tired each time,

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