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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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