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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. @@@@¨@@@@¨
¨@¨@¨@¨@@@                                          ¨¨¨@@¨¨¨@¨
@@@@@@@¨¨¨ FOX   BODY  PRESSING  CLOSE.  ITS   EYES ¨¨@¨@¨¨@@¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨@¨¨¨ OPENING  HIS,  ASLEEP BUT  STARING  INTO ¨@@@@¨@¨@@
¨¨¨¨¨@@¨¨@ ITS PUPILS, INTO THE SURFACE OF THE SUN. @¨¨¨@@@@¨@
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