Something to hold on to
Sarah’s reflection in the glass showed pale skin and wide, determined eyes. She turned, giving each team member a quick, reassuring nod. Though answers eluded her, she offered her resolve as an anchor. Her crew’s worried glances mirrored her own unease, but she stood firm. They were trapped, heading into the unknown, and her leadership was their only constant. She steeled herself, ready to face whatever lay ahead, her determination unwavering.
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