Kitty no longer stood on the practice
field, but in a large, empty room. Its walls made of a material resembling dark blue blocks of cement, it boasted a ceiling so high that Kitty had to crane her neck to see it. With no embellishments to speak
of--even the windows were only narrow slits--the room had obviously been designed not for beauty so much as for
protection. This was, after all, the
site of the Last Window.
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