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Fortunately, there was a couch cushion between Scott and the grenade. And
it, like much of the Staircase Room, had not been cleaned in three years.
So all Scott felt was a muffled thump and the force that threw him across
the room to bury his head in the plaster of the wall. Scott missed a stud,
and the bracing support in the wall, but inches. The stud wandered off to
put butter on his chest and Scott moaned in pain.
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