Remain at the door, Nab," he added, loitering for a moment behind the others, "and let no one in, or out. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. Rhea’s head exploded into a spray of blood, brain, and bone. These thoughts, however, came to a broken end. The class of guests we have are all permanent, and I am obliged to be very careful indeed.
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