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Weekly Contest #251
John Thompson blinked awake, his vision slowly adjusting to the thick, enveloping fog that surrounded him. He sat up, his head pounding with a dull ache, and looked around. The city was deserted, the streets eerily silent. Buildings loomed out of the mist, their shapes distorted and ghostly. John had no memory of how he got here, or why he was alone, but something about it felt awfully familiar. The name Sarah sprung to his consciousness, and as John tried to put a face to the name, rain began to fall from the heavens above. He reached up t...
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