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Liana woke abruptly in the early hours of the morning, her breath shallow, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. The remnants of the dream clung to her like a cold fog, wrapping tightly around her mind. She lay still, staring into the darkness, the images replaying again and again-the hospital waiting room, the smoke, the sharp smell of burn