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Chapter 279 - THE INVENTORY CHECK

Chapter 274: The Inventory Check

​The metal roof groaned.

​It wasn't the screech of tearing steel, nor the rhythmic clatter of the tracks we had grown used to. It was a slow, deliberate depression of the hull, as if something incredibly heavy was testing the integrity of the rivets above our heads.

​Thump.

​Dust motes danced in the beams of the chemical glow-sticks I had cracked open.

​"What is that?" Aiden whispered, his voice so thin it barely registered. He was clutching his staff like a lifeline, but without mana, it was just a stick of wood.

​"Wind," I lied. My voice was flat, devoid of the tremor that shook everyone else. "The thermal currents are shifting. The metal is contracting from the cold. It happens."

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