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The cave mouth yawned before us, exhaling the stench of guano and ancient decay, and Maya said nothing—just ___ adjusted her short shorts with trembling hands. She makes it when nervous, but recomposed herself —before stepping into the darkness with her machete raised like a prayer.
The canyon walls closed in as we descended, and with each step downward, the air grew colder, thinner, and ___ later —a suffocating reminder that we'd passed the point of no return.
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