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whispering grew louder, now all around him. Then a whistling sound, followed by a clack! Something skimmed off the ground at his feet. He felt the air disturbance as the object flew past his ankle. The man’s eyes widened and he turned to look back at the darkness. A mistake. He shouldn’t stay still. Clack!
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