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羊毛战记 Part 5 The Stranded 81

  81,  • Silo 18 •,   Awareness 1, like sporadic 2 jolts 3 of pain from her burns, came and went.,  Juliette remembered a billowing fog, boots stomping 4 all around her, lying on her side in the ovenof an airlock. She watched the way the world warped 5 out of shape as her helmet, a viscous 6 thing,continued to sag 7 toward her, melting. A bright silver star hovered 8 in her vision, waving as it settledbeyond her dome 9. Peter Billings peered through her helmet at her, shook her scalded shoulders, criedout to the people marching around, telling them to help.,  They lifted her up and out of that steaming place, sweat dripping from faces, a melted suit cutfrom her body.,  Juliette floated through her old office like a ghost. Flat on her back, the squeal 10 of a fussy 11 wheelbelow her, past the rows and rows of steel bars, an empty bench in an empty cell.,  Down.,  She woke to the beeping of her heart, these machines checking in on her, a man dressed like herfather.,  He was the first to notice that she was awake. His eyebrows 12 lifted, a smile, a nod to someone overher shoulder.,  And Lukas was there, his face—so familiar, so strange—was in her blurry 13 vision. She felt hishand in hers. She knew that hand had been there awhile, that he had been there awhile. He was cryingand laughing, brushing her cheek. Jules wanted to know what was so funny. What was so sad. He justshook his head as she drifted back to sleep.,  ••••,Environmental awareness has increased over the years.这些年来人们的环境意识增强了。,The sound of sporadic shooting could still be heard.仍能听见零星的枪声。

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