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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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