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- Its shimmering arm rose, and the birdsong of engaged metal signaled a weapon; knife-like extensions appearing at the end of its fist. Her mind spun again-what the hell was the thing -from forest ghost to digital demon to knife-wielding knight from hell. Then, the twin blades hurtled toward the earth, slicing the air, then splitting the bike--the motor bleeding oil and gas like a stuck pig. Its mechanical blood covered Kim's face and forehead, stinging, as she rubbed it in, trying to rub it away, watching through bleary eyes as the bike was torn in two pieces, parting like a violent, smoking curtain to reveal her hunter.-pg.360 chpt.13
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