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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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