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here]Climbing up the wall was about as dignified as he'd expected, although it could still have been worse. The garden trowel as a climbing tool actually did help a little, and while he would regret the entire decision to go on this insane mission by morning, for now his muscles weren't aching too badly as he made his way to the top. He did
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The door wasn't much further. Good, he could already feel his steps start to falter. He tightened his hold on his bear and put in another burst of speed. Just a bit more...
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But there was time. One especially had suffered, and soon they would stop. Could they close the doors in time, could they fight? The insects had no such cares. They only wanted the meal.
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There was no time to check, not until they were safely inside. With one last burst of adrenaline, she pulled Bridget inside and slammed the door shut.
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