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Chapter 155
The Door That Chewed

The impacts came in sets of three.

A heavy, deliberate strike. A grinding pause while plates shifted and redistributed force. Then two shorter, sharper blows that tested the new fracture lines the previous strike had opened. Dust fell in timed curtains. The crack in the deck plating near the core housing lengthened with every cycle, creeping toward the cradle like a black root.

0.3 percent.

Zarek counted the impacts because counting was better than listening to
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