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May 14, 2007 23:00

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Maureen yanked on a string hanging from the ceiling, and a dim light flickered in the games closet, revealing that she was shoved between Scrabble and Candy Land.

"Maybe I should have asked you if you were claustraphobic," Maureen said, wrapping an arm around Greg from Vegas' neck.
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