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Chapter 7 by kloayka kloayka

Can he keep hold of the key?

No

John almost screamed. The key had fallen, but might as well have fallen into a black hole. He had reached to catch it and instead sent it flying. Now it could be anywhere. His window was even open a bit. It might even have gone theough.

"What are you doing?"

Who's speaking?

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