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The grain was loaded. Kian Voss bid farewell to Elder Silas and climbed onto the lead wagon. The convoy rumbled toward the Great Ventilator, Kian ensuring the drivers avoided the high-risk "Red Zones" where PDF patrols might be thicker.
Half a day later, they reached the rusted maw of the ventilator. Kian's crew of laborers was already bored, playing cards on the tracks, but they scrambled to attention the moment they saw the mountain of bags.
"Load the grain onto the flatbeds," Kian commanded. "We're heading back to the deep."
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