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The fluorescent lights stain the high school hallway a pale, sickly yellow, their faint buzz the only sound in the emptiness. Down by the far lockers, three figures form a triangle of restless energy. Nick paces a tight, furious circle, the leather of his jacket sighing with each turn. "She's late. Again." The words crack like a whip. "Do you have any concept of the time I've lost? I'm itemizing it. Line by line." Across from him, Chris leans against a locker, one ankle crossed over the other, working a piece of gum with a lazy, knowing smile. "Unwind, man. You know her MO. Five steps, a lifelong bond. It's her superpower." Nick stops dead, hands planted on his hips. "A superpower that's making us miss the last good light! This is a logistical nightmare." A low grumble, thick with a Bosto…