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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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