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Eric woke with the sound of a siren in his head. He could almost hear the blue-red splashes of light, his eyes still bleary. The sirens were from the streets and Eric walked slowly to his window. People were screaming and running east, trampling one another, running over cars, pushing children down. A dog was thrown up in the air and it landed in front of a speeding two-wheeler. The rider swerved and crashed into the bakery below Eric’s apartment. That’s when the electricity went. Eric kept his eye on the sun, as it turned an ugly shade of purple.

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