8.19.2009

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Soft at first, then louder. Hard hoof-falls echoing down the dim hallway. Click clack. Click clack. Four doors away, maybe three. Each step accelerates his heart rate by twenty beats. Click clack. Click clack. Two doors. Click. Clack. The hooves slow as they draw near their destination. Click. The impact is heavy enough to rattle dishes in the sink. Clack. A long shadow slides under the door...

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