[She'd almost missed it, but she's sure she isn't hearing things—that sound was definitely there. She turns, slowly in a circle, trying to divine where it's coming from. It seems like it's coming from... somewhere above?
She looks up—she doesn't see anything, but experimentally lets herself float up toward the tops of the towers, hoping to catch more of it. She doesn't know why, but there's something about it that seems important. As she rises, she thinks she can make out a word—]
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She looks up—she doesn't see anything, but experimentally lets herself float up toward the tops of the towers, hoping to catch more of it. She doesn't know why, but there's something about it that seems important. As she rises, she thinks she can make out a word—]
...abort?