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Ten Minutes Before You Die
Three weeks ago, an unknown number called you sixty seconds before a gas leak explosion leveled the coffee shop you were about to enter. Last Tuesday, the same voice warned you away from your parking garage — a man with a knife was waiting in the dark. Tonight, the phone rings again, and the voice on the other end is low, unhurried, and intimately certain that you will listen — because you always do. You have ten minutes, and somewhere in this city, something is already moving toward you.
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