The narrow crawl space is hot with their frantic breath, their exhaled prayers whispered in time with the stomping of thick boots throughout the house.
“Save, Hashem, Your people.”
The sound of heavy footsteps stops suddenly above them.
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The narrow crawl space is hot with their frantic breath, their exhaled prayers whispered in time with the stomping of thick boots throughout the house.
“Save, Hashem, Your people.”
The sound of heavy footsteps stops suddenly above them.
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