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- Tattletale bent down and looked at the device that hung around Cherish’s neck. “Small explosive, combination lock. A bit paranoid?"
- “No such thing as too paranoid,” Cherish said, glaring. [...]
- “Can’t have that,” Tattletale said. Changing the topic, she asked, “You like computers?”
- “Computers?” Cherish startled. She seemed to intuit what Tattletale was doing. “Not saying.”
- “Clever girl, but even that’s enough of a clue. Let’s see… four, five, four five.” Tattletale tugged on the lock. “Nope. Three, seven, three, seven.”
- The lock popped open. Cherish’s eyes opened wide.
- Snare 13.6
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