Fred wrenches himself away from the stone. "Evil!" he muttered to himself,
not realizing he was actually speaking. "Evil evil must flee!" he cried,
then did so. Sweat soaked his clothes and hair. His eyes turned bloodshot. He muttered incoherently, then chewed right through a corner of his lower lip. Blood flowed, ignored. Fred 'came to', on his knees, panting, in the corner of...
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