The woman sweeps her arm proudly across the marble forum for the selfie camera, then turns and glances up at the smoking mountain, her smile faltering for a beat of unease before she shrugs it off. A faint haze hangs in the air, pigeons scatter across the plaza, the smoke plume thickens subtly. The handheld frame pans gently with her gesture. Bright but slightly off light, first seed of dread. ...
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