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limbs. She clutched the note in her hand, its message seemingly pointing to a sanatorium in the suburbs. Her nerves buzzed erratically, throbbing behind her eyes with each beat of her pulse. A dull a...rn white. She won't let go, ostrich-like, waiting for the cold to pass.Slightly, that feeling of being oppressed faded away at once. Four girls secretly glanced around with their peripheral vision and...