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She knelt, uncasing her tools. With the precision of a surgeon, she began to drill a microscopic hole into the base of the pedestal, bypassing the outer casing. Sweat beaded on her forehead, but her hands were rock steady. This was the moment—the gap between freedom and a cell in the off-world mines.

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She rolled, catching her breath, the rain slick against her face. She touched her ear, switching to her backup frequency. She knelt, uncasing her tools

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