I think they're in my bed.
-Here we are! they shout almost inaudibly with what sounds like a great effort to be audible.
-I knew it! I whisper. Now what?
- .
-What was that?
- . . .
-Louder, please.
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-?
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I'm not sure they're in my bed anymore. If by the time my wakeup alarm goes off my thoughts are still uninf(l)ected, then I will know that the words have
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