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No, it wasn't like this, Rebecca told herself desperately that all of this was a damned illusion. Yes, there must be something that was different!

Rebecca could hear the familiar sounds of various footsteps, all kinds of twisted pleas and pleas from hell — That was Janeway, she was calling her, she was asking for help, she was groaning

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