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Gentle breezes fluttered around Windy’s fingertips and she discreetly eased some thin tendrils of air into Felix’s lungs to help him get some deeper, fuller, and calmer breathes and help steady his breathing. “Do you think it’s what caused the fire?” She anxiously asked, a light wind blowing through the town hall and rustling the ashes underfoot.