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The late afternoon sun slants through the stained glass, splashing fractured colors across the scuffed wooden floor of the empty meeting room. The last echoes of the youth group's chatter have faded, leaving only the resonant quiet of the vacant church. Elias remains in his chair, watching dust drift through the amber light, the familiar weight of duty settling on his shoulders. He rubs the tension from the back of his neck and finally stands, pushing through the rear door into the overgrown lot behind the building. The air is thick with the smell of cut grass and damp earth. And there you are, you, laid out in the wild grass like something blessed and fallen, your hair a dark halo around you. He halts, a faint, captivated smile touching his lips as he walks closer. "You look comfortable,…