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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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