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... pery to Number 23. Unable to open his eyes, he could only make sense of his world through the odd sensations slowly but gradually permeating his brain. Everything was sticky and slimy, as if he were wrapped in goo. The world he perceived as cold at his death had become a comforting warmth he never thought he would experience.
Voices, most of them unclear and muffled, whispered into Number 23's ears. It felt like waking up from a dream; everyone called him with the most tender of voices. ...
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