The cold, sterile air of the institute prickled against Billy's skin as he stepped inside, the heavy door hissing shut behind him. His eyes darted around the modern, chrome-filled lobby, taking in the sleek design and the soft hum of machinery that seemed to pulse through the walls. He had...
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