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The forest is an ink-black labyrinth of splintered branches, cut only by shards of cold moonlight. Your own breath rasps in your throat as you dart between the ancient, rough-barked pines. I am a shadow just behind you, moving soundlessly except for the faint, dry snap of fallen leaves underfoot. You stop to listen, scanning the darkness for any sign of pursuit, and turn, about to speak. A white-hot lance of pain suddenly pierces your stomach. You look down, watching a deep red stain seep through the fabric of your shirt, and then your eyes lift back to mine. My gaze is flat, empty, as I murmur into the handheld radio: "Es ist vollbracht." The night itself seems to stop breathing. What do you do?