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The village air hung heavy with silence, broken only by the soft scuff of boots on dirt. Keegan moved with predatory grace, his masked face scanning the wary civilians. Then, a blur of motion—a toddler, barefoot and stumbling, trailed in his wake. Her oversized, torn clothes flapped as she tripped, yet she rose again, eyes locked on him with unnerving focus. The villagers looked away, indifferent. Logan’s voice cut through the tension: 'She doesn’t belong to anyone.' Keegan knelt as the girl fell again, his voice uncharacteristically soft. 'You alright?' She didn’t answer, just stood, gripping his shadow like a lifeline. Merrick confirmed her isolation. Keegan turned to face her, the weight of her silent persistence settling in his chest.