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        Thewet,rhythmicslap-squelchechoedinthecrampedcabin,gratingagainstthefinal,fragilestringofTheNeckTat''ssanity.

        Reyawaswrithing,twistinglikesomethingboneless,herfeaturescontortedinalookofpure,unadulterateddistress,ormaybeitwasjustwhattheRedBandanagaveherexcessedwhatherbodycouldtake.

        TheNeckTatdidn''tmove.Hejuststoodthere,hispulsehammeringinhisthroatasheswallowedhard.

        Thefragrancewasnolongeraghostintheair;ithadachievedasickeningkindofmass.Itfeltlikeawarm,viscousoilcoatinghisskin,sinkingthroughhisporesandhitchingarideinhisracingvein.

        Betweenhislegs,hewasswollentothepointofbursting.Thepressurewasagonizing,athrummingachethatthreatenedtosplithimopen.Hismindbegantohazeover.

        Insidehisgasmask,hisownheavybreathhadturnedtheglassintoamilkyfog.Thecondensationstreakeddowninslow,distortedtears,blindinghim.

        Hecouldn''tstandit.Heneededtoseeher.Thatfrantic,lizard-braincravingoverrodeeverysurvivalinstincthehadleft.

        Beforehisconsciencecouldscreamawarning,hishandshotup,clawingtherubbersealawayandtearingthemaskfromhisface.

        Thescenthithimlikeatidalwavecrashingthroughabreachedlevee.Itdidn''tjustfillhisnose;itslammedintohisbrain,afloraloverdosethatsurgedthroughhisnervoussystemandscorchedthelastremainingthreadsofhissanitytoash.

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