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Their numbers are growing. The other day when I was leaving the library, an alarm went off. I was so distracted by the appearance of my double that I forgot to reshelf a book titled: “A History of the Mafia”. A Summimitai scurried from behind the circulation desk and caught me by the arm as I was exiting the front doors. Greenish froth sputtered from her mouth.
"Sir, you forgot to checkout your book at the front desk". Her cold grasp, expressionless sulfur eyes, and the warbling hiss of her speech marshaled an icy shutter that ran through my body like venom.
Another very large Summimitai in a security guard uniform, approached from behind her. I tried to run, but he seized me in a crushing headlock, I could hear the vertebrae in my neck cracking as he tightened his hold. I answered with an elbow to his bulging gut, then flung him down 20 concrete stairs. He finally rolled to a stop at the edge of a fountain in front of the library. He did not get up.
"Sir, you forgot to checkout your book at the front desk". Her cold grasp, expressionless sulfur eyes, and the warbling hiss of her speech marshaled an icy shutter that ran through my body like venom.
Another very large Summimitai in a security guard uniform, approached from behind her. I tried to run, but he seized me in a crushing headlock, I could hear the vertebrae in my neck cracking as he tightened his hold. I answered with an elbow to his bulging gut, then flung him down 20 concrete stairs. He finally rolled to a stop at the edge of a fountain in front of the library. He did not get up.