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The sun burns off the last of the morning fog. The day is clear. The people of Quisach district go about their lives.
In times of uncertainty people naturally gather in large groups, perceiving safety in numbers. This behaviour is widely observed even when the opposite is true.
Take in the day, one more time.
The air is thick. Above your head, the tram lines crackle with possibility.
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Raindrops explode all around you. The hour feels later than it is.
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The wind drags everything along with itself. Above your head, tram and electrical lines shake like the reins of some great invisible beast.
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The air is thick. Above your head, the tram lines crackle with possibility.
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Shake it off.
Your eyes snap back to the present.