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The air in the cave was thick with the smell of salt and wet rock. A faint, sickly green luminescence from the walls painted everything in shifting, ghostly light. The only sounds were the distant, rhythmic drip of water and Victor's own ragged breathing as consciousness returned. His lungs burned. He turned his head and saw her—Nova, pale and motionless on the cold stone floor beside him. He shoved himself upright, coughing out a mouthful of salt. Then it came: a slow, deliberate crunch of footsteps from the tunnel mouth ahead. His hands balled into fists, knuckles white. "Who's there?!" he shouted, voice scraping raw with fear and defiance. His eyes stabbed into the breathing darkness ahead, searching for the source.