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The neon sign for "Buy Buy Baby" flickered, casting a rhythmic, sickly pink glow over the deserted parking lot. Inside, Elias moved like a ghost through Aisle 4.

Should we continue Elias's journey to the , or buy buy baby formula

He reached the back shelf. His flashlight beam hit a single, dented tin of hypoallergenic formula hidden behind a display of organic teething wafers. He exhaled, his breath misting in the cold air of the unheated store. The neon sign for "Buy Buy Baby" flickered,

Elias froze. It was Miller, a rival Runner known for selling to the highest-bidding cartels rather than the families. Miller stood at the end of the aisle, a silhouette framed by the flickering pink light. His flashlight beam hit a single, dented tin

In the chaos of falling BPA-free plastic, Elias snatched the tin and bolted through the "Employees Only" door. He hit the night air running, the dented metal pressed against his chest like a heartbeat. He didn't care about the vouchers or the silver. He just cared about the 3:00 AM feeding that, for one more week, wouldn't be silent.