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Flying towards me was a hand. The hand was followed by other body parts. First a foot, then part of a leg. I saw a well-rounded chin with a beard still burning roll across the freshly waxed floor. Bone fragments crashed down like hail. It was hard to distinguish the smaller human remains from the torn up ceiling panels that flew towards my unprotected direction. I had very little time to react. ...
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