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The sidewalk stretched ahead, a pale river under the glare of the streetlights, your footsteps the only sound in the heavy quiet. Then the world tilted—a sudden, deep numbness blooming from your spine, pulling the light from your eyes. You surface from the dark into colder dark, bound to a wooden chair in a room without windows. The air is still and sharp with the scent of old dust. From the absolute blackness before you, a voice emerges, low and edged like a knife drawn slowly from its sheath. 'Greetings.' The shadows in the room seem to gather substance, leaning close enough that you can feel their chill against your skin.