Maybe he didn’t have a Red… or maybe hope wasn’t the best of things this time…

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The Brutality of the Reveal

For the nameless inmate, the physical labor of the dig likely paled in comparison to the psychological weight of that final emergence. To have spent years calculating the distance, the angle, and the soil density, only to surface in the heart of the enemy’s camp, is a failure of epic proportions.

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