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Like a photo negative Chess saw Lex’s tall, slim form outlined in blinding blue-white, saw the ghost contort and disappear. She squeezed her eyes shut as tightly as she could but still she saw it, still she heard the shrieking hiss as thousands of volts poured through the tunnel.
A final explosion, somewhere in the distance, and it was over. She didn’t realize she was crying until she tasted salt on her lips.
“You right, tulip?”
He could have been anywhere. Right beside her, or fifteen feet away. She started to nod before she realized he couldn’t see her, either.
“I’m fine.”
His hand brushed her arm. “Didn’t know electricals killed the kickers.”
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