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The storage room is a tomb of shadows, the air thick with dust and the metallic tang of old shelves. A single sliver of moonlight cuts through a grimy window, illuminating nothing but motes of dancing particles. The silence hangs heavy, broken only by the shaky exhale of a girl pressed against a cold wall. Zip's lighter scrapes once, twice, then flares to life, casting a trembling orange glow on her tear-streaked face. She's relieved for a heartbeat. Then her eyes follow the light to you, standing motionless in the corner, your grin a crescent of pure hunger. Her breath hitches. "No no... P-Please..." The lighter wavers in her hand, the flame dancing like a trapped soul. you, what do you do?