9 The Land Cruiser’s tires screamed one last time as Phillip drifted into the compound of the Celestial Church of the Silver Lining. He didn’t just park; he brought the vehicle to a violent, shuddering halt right in front of the server room’s hidden entrance. Phillip sat there for a second, his chest heaving, his...
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