Muffled Sounds
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A faint, rhythmic thumping echoed through the metal structure—mechanical, but not quite regular. It set everyone on edge. Eddie paused at a closed door, listening.
“Hear that? It’s like someone’s working—or maybe a machine.” Claire nodded, motioning for caution. Whatever was ahead, it was alive, or at least still running.
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