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... rushed into the kitchen. The kettle was screaming, and the hot canned soup in another milkpot was like a fountain coming out of the gap in the lid.
In addition, his previously set mobile phone alarm clock began to scream on the sofa... accompanied by the "squeaky" sound of a little monster.
It was the scream that it had been craving for, so that Rand had to put down the breakfast he was cooking, and he had a whole plate of fresh venison that Rogers had given him to feed it.
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