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- I pull myself up onto the sill, bracing one foot on the edge just as Ganke lets out a loud snore and flips over onto his stomach in one swift motion like a human pancake. Then I climb inside as quietly and delicately as a cat and slink across the room. I’m impressed at how silent my feet are, given that my shoes are made of rubber and they’re soaking wet, but I guess spiders are dead silent too, even in the rain.
- Don’t know many spiders who wear rubber-bottomed sneakers either, but whatever, I’ll roll with it.
- ***
- Chapter 4
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