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Leaving the wormy woman behind, Fred tromped on down the corridor. It
continued for a long distance, well past the point of his torchlight. Past a small boulder resting on the left hand side of the tunnel was a white box. It was seven inches square. Fred contemplted it. It was clean and spiffy, indicating it had been placed here recently.
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