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He heard his own heartbeat, the compressor in the drink fridge, the tiny shiver in the wall's steel ribs. Every sound suddenly clicked into the same rhythm. Then he slapped the wall. The whole rolling door, the shelving, the floor bolts all screamed into resonance at once. Boom. All four attackers staggered back. The one in front actually dropped to one knee, blood dripping from his nose like he'd been punched by something invisible. "What the hell was that?" Noah seized the moment, grabbed a bent wrench, and smashed the truck's headlight. Lucy was already live-streaming, the camera shaking but still catching everything. "What now?" she yelled while backing away. "Run!" Noah shouted.