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Chalk scraped its wheels against the ground, making a piercing screech against the cold concrete. It couldn’t move much. The only thing allowing it to move, a remote that could pull their wires taut.
Yet it sat out of reach.
Everything sat out of reach.
Hearing some noise outside the empty tower halls, their head creaks to the side, trying to get the source of the sound with its hindered vision.















