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- Filing cabinet, then. With Wretch-strength, I dragged it back.
- With Wretch-strength, I heaved it, lobbing it into the air. A guess.
- From the air, a flier hit it with something, changing its course radically. I looked up, expecting a threat, and I saw Balk. One of Stonewall's squad in the Wardens. He had other fliers with him.
- "Up!" he called out to me.
- I flew up to him. I looked down, and saw the filing cabinet had struck home. There was more blood visible around the filing cabinet than I could see gunman.
- "That's my fault, not yours."
- I didn't have any response to that.
- - Dying 15.2
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