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- Anyway, I didn’t have a key or any time to spare, so when I got to the locked gate to the marina, I abused my cool new superstrength and forced the chain-link gate open in a low squeal of bending metal. It took me about three seconds.
- “Cool,” Molly murmured from behind me. “Wait. Did you do the car, too?”
- I grunted, a little out of breath from the effort.
- “Holy cow,” Molly said. “You’re like Spider-Man strong.”
- “Nah,” I panted. “Spider-Man can press ten tons. I can do sets with four hundred kilos.”
- “Kilos,” Molly said.
- “I inherited the last guy’s weight set,” I said. “It’s this fancy European thing. Not sure exactly how heavy that is in English.”
- “In England they use kilos,” Molly said wryly. “But it would also be around sixty or sixty-five stone.”
- I stopped and looked at her.
- She smiled sweetly at me.
- I sighed and kept on walking out to the boat.
- Cold Days Chapter 14, Page 131-132
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