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He pulled out his flashlight—not for light, but for weight. He lobbed it into the tear. The hum stuttered. The crack pulsed once, then shrank. A man nearby gasped, released from the stillness. Others stirred.

Ben looked at the axe, then at the empty air. “I didn’t.” ben battle ready

Silence lifted. Sound flooded back—crying, sirens, a distant dog barking. He pulled out his flashlight—not for light, but for weight

He walked back to his office, sat down, and re-tied his shoes. Double knot. then shrank. A man nearby gasped

Ben clicked his vest straps. “Stay inside. Lock the doors.” Then he walked out.