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Raindrops stitched silver threads across the windshield as Mara eased the compact hatch through the city’s arteries. The streets smelled like wet concrete and brake dust; sodium lamps haloed puddles into molten gold. Her little car — a faithful, well-worn city runner with a sun-faded sticker on the rear bumper — felt like an extension of her senses: she knew the flex of the suspension in a pothole two blocks ahead, the way the steering lightened after a curb, the soft clack of a loose panel when she hit twenty-five on the old bridge.