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"I beg your pardon?" said Stacy. The tallest man scowled. Something went 'Puft!' Stacy looked down. A long, thin needle with black flechettes was poking straight out of her belly button. It hurt. Then it did not hurt. Stacy felt as if she was slowly lowering herself into a spa. Color leeched out of the world. Something went 'buuuuuzz' and she blacked out. Stacy woke up in a green recliner. It was very comfy. Somewhere Matlock was talking. He was accusing a woman of murdering her own father. Stacy felt the urge to sit up but repressed it. Listen, said a deep set of instincts. Gather what info you can. Stacy listened.
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