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¨@¨@¨@¨¨@¨ INSIDE  ON   THE   FLOOR,  TWO   GLOWING @@@¨¨¨¨@@¨
@@@@@@¨@@¨ SQUARES OF  SUNLIGHT FLOODING IN THROUGH ¨¨@¨¨¨@¨@¨
¨¨¨¨¨@@¨@@ THE  DECORATIVE  WINDOWS.  SLOWLY MAKING ¨@@¨¨@@@@@
¨¨¨¨@¨@@¨¨ THEIR  WAY  ACROSS THE ROOM,  EVENTUALLY @¨@¨@¨¨¨¨@
¨¨¨@@@¨@¨¨ COMING  ACROSS HIS BODY.  LIKE  TWO ARMS @@@@@¨¨¨@@
¨¨@¨¨@@@¨@ REACHING HIS STOMACH, AND THEN INTO  HIS ¨¨¨¨@¨¨@¨@
¨@@¨@¨¨@@¨ RIBCAGE,   GRIPPING   SOMETHING   THERE. ¨¨¨@@¨@@@@
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@@¨¨@@@@@¨ FOX  BODY  PRESSING   CLOSE.   ITS  EYES ¨@@@¨@¨¨@¨
¨@¨@¨¨¨¨@@ OPENING  HIS,  ASLEEP  BUT STARING  INTO @¨¨@@@¨@@@
@@@@¨¨¨@¨¨ ITS PUPILS, INTO THE SURFACE OF THE SUN. @¨@¨¨@@¨¨@
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