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- Rachel's thought-speak helped guide five flies the relatively short distance to the research lab. Several minutes later, we lit on the wall above the metal doors. Not a moment too soon.
- "HhhhRRRRRRuuuhhh!"
- Rachel thundered from the alley, pushing the Dumpster with her wrecking-ball head. Shoved it up across the little strip of grass in front of Midtown Bio-Services, Inc.
- CRRRRUUUUNCHHH! WHAM!
- Slammed the Dumpster into the concrete wall! Backed up and squashed the trunk of a BMW parked at the curb.
- <You've made her a very happy pachyderm,> I told Jake. <It's been weeks since her last carstomping.>
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