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- Holly reached slowly into her pocket and withdrew a small sphere. She placed it in the middle of the floor.
- 'Guardate,' she said. Look.
- The restaurant's patrons complied, leaning in to see the small silver ball. It was ticking, faster and faster, almost like a countdown.
- Holly turned her back to the sphere. Three, two, oneā¦
- Boom! Flash! Mass unconsciousness. Nothing fatal, but headaches all around in about forty minutes. Holly sighed. Safe. For the moment.
- -Artemis Fowl, Chapter 3
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