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... insects had been chirping relentlessly, their chorus joined by the newly awakened frogs. Michael tossed and turned in bed. It wasn't late, just past nightfall, but he couldn't sleep. He wasn't used to this much downtime, and the noise outside was grating on his nerves.
He opened his eyes, then closed them, then opened them again. At first, his eyelids felt heavy, but the more he tried to sleep, the more awake he became.
Then the feral cats joined in, their yowls echoing through ...
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