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... their body was constantly moving.
A toe, a finger or their entire feet was moving, or they kept looking over to the sun trying to see how much time had passed.
It was as if they were constantly being pricked with needles, their bodies itching.
After a minute, one of them finally spoke up.
"Does anyone know where he is?"
"If we did, we wouldn't be waiting here with you, now would we?" another said.
"True, but does anyone know why he called us all here?"
" ...
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