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The audio came first—the rhythmic, metallic thrum-thrum of a moving train. Then, the image bled in. It wasn't a movie. It was a fixed-angle security feed of a platform he recognized: Monastiraki Station in Athens. The station was empty, the marble floors gleaming under the fluorescent lights. A cold chill raced down Elias’s spine
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