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Day 53: Intercom, Morning

When the intercom came on for the second time that day, interrupting people's meals and conversations, it was punctuated by what sounded like a flurry of movement, mainly the shuffling of papers and the noise of things being shoved around. And yet it was Lydia who spoke. She sounded just as firm as…



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Day 53: Intercom, Morning

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