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A loud booming noise interrupted us, and we saw a flash of light off to my right. People near the other garages screamed. There, you see? asked Abe, quite pleased with himself. A new gate. Perfect timing.

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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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