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... him. Then rationality reasserted itself, reminding him that the bear hadn't made any aggressive moves and indeed seemed content where it was, lounging against the upturned dining table at the end of the corridor without a care in the world. Around it, packets of dried beef jerky had been methodically torn open, at least two dozen packs worth of plastic strewn about the floor at an estimate. Picking himself back up from the floor, the first thing Noah did was check he was still wearing his glass ...
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