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Act 1 The rain fell at three every afternoon, like clockwork. Acid rain, the kind that smelled like metal and made the neon on the street below shimmer with colors that didn't exist in nature. Kael Warwick watched it from his office window on Level -4 of the undercity. The window was a reinforced polycarbonate panel, two inches thick, the only thing in the room that looked new. Everything else...
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