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I slowly walk close to the table where it is; with each step, I conclude that it is very old and very well-made. Just as I'm about to pick it up, I feel a tightness in my right wrist that prevents me from touching it.
I hold my breath as I feel another hand squeeze the left side of my waist; I can ...
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