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Chapter 162: The Batteries Below the Stairs
Author: Ryco
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The Calder Reach dispatch center smelled of hot insulation and wet concrete.

Amel Dorr stood at the stairwell door, holding a paper atlas beneath his arm. Every few minutes, the building's emergency lights dimmed, recovered, and dimmed again. The portable batteries were carrying far more load than they had been purchased to support.

The maintenance supervisor, Isha Mott, had one hand on a cold fuel-transfer valve and the other on a safety report. The generator had locked itself out after sensor
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