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... he happened to be sitting on the rock that had come through the window. With an outstretched hand holding the bomb, he crawled out.
He didn’t have time to ponder the strangeness of it all; trembling, he crawled out as fast as he could. He admitted he was scared to death, and right now, all he cared about was getting away from this place, though it felt like some liquid had poured onto his head.
"Is it raining?"
"What’s that smell? Why is there a scent of gasoline?"
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