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Still in the crate

“Are we still in the crate?” Janus groaned. It was dark and the stale air had an acrid taste in Janus’s mouth. “I’m not sure— thud —OW, yes, we’re still in the crate.” Lauren replied. Janus cringed as Lauren hit the top of the crate. “Well, that woke me up.”

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