An extra pair of gym clothes materialized within fractions of a second. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. There's good stuff in him, if one could find the way to dig it out. He felt hands tugging at him, mysterious creatures with long fingers and sharp nails that pulled at his flesh.
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