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... on a wide black rubber conveyor belt, staring blankly for several seconds, unsure where to direct her gaze first. She instinctively looked down.
The conveyor belt beneath her was covered with white scuff marks and radiated a faint warmth from its internal machinery. It hummed and vibrated slightly, steadily carrying her forward. Apart from being as wide as four lanes of road, it resembled a standard conveyor belt in every way.
No, there was one key difference.
Scattered a ...
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