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- I wanted to scream in frustration. Instead, I poked at my brain, demanding it to come up with something.
- To my considerable surprise, it did.
- I vanished straight up to the ceiling and spun in a quick circle. There. I spotted Fitz, moving in a low crawl toward one of the exits from the factory floor, keeping a modest pile of junk between himself and Aristedes.
- “Fitz!” I bellowed. I vanished and reappeared right over him. “Fitz, you’ve got to turn around!”
- Ghost Story Chapter 38, Page 407
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