Bubbles Rise
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Bubbles spiraled upward, glittering in the shafts of sunlight. Irina squeezed Claire’s hand, eyes wide with wonder and fear.
Viktor wheezed into his mask, but Eddie encouraged him quietly, “Almost there, stay with me.” Sam kept one arm around Kirill, steadying the exhausted young man as they rose through the gloom.
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