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... ut into the hallway, a third came into the room.
She bore a flanged mace with a dagger welded to the butt end. Her bosom was the size one normally sees in houses with colored lanterns on them, and she moved like a dancer. Her skin tone and bloodlines were those of the Neonen.
She worked quickly, stuffing an entire pillow into my mouth. It was straw, I swallowed it.
“Jorge” she hissed. “It doesn’t take two grown men to subdue one child.”
“Gyah! She bites!” screamed ...
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