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It seemed like an hour before the woman nodded and opened the window a crack. "What do you want?"
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Sam blinked in surprise readjusting his waterlogged cap before rapping again at the window. "Hey! Ma'am!" He could see movement through the watery glass as a twinge of uneasiness slithered over his spine.
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