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The church's damp stone walls swallowed the last sliver of sunset, leaving only the cold blue of flashlights carving through dust motes. A faint smell of old incense clung to the air, mixing with the metallic tang of fear. You'd barely crossed the threshold when your head throbbed like a vice. Beside you, Sam's hand twitched—he wanted to reach for you, you could tell—but instead he just hovered close, his voice a careful murmur. "You okay?" Then, mid-step, a sharp pain lanced through your skull, and your knees buckled. Sam caught your arm, but his grip was quick, professional, hiding everything. His eyes, though—they screamed. "you?"