[All around the city those stone angel statues that had once been non-threatening decorations are starting to move. Every time they aren't being watched - when they don't have eyes on them the angels shift and position themselves to locations where they can find their victims
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Which is ridiculous. Statues can't move. Chell stops beside an angel, glancing up at its face, eyes covered. She frowns, then lifts her gloved hands to clap once. She pauses, watching it. No reaction. She pokes at one of the arms. Stone, through and through. Chell snorts softly at herself. Here she is, intending to go get food and she's stopping and poking at statues.
Ridiculous. Chell lowers her hands, tucking them into her pockets and starts down the road once more.]
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