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Christopher leapt into the air as something gripped his feet and he fell back onto the floor. He scrambled to his feet and bolted for the front door faster than he had ever run in his life, and that was saying something considering his previous pursuits. Christopher regarded the night around him for a few still seconds and then sprinted through the garden like a thunderbolt for his car. He lunged into the driver’s seat, turned on the ignition and then gunned his way back to civilization in search of safety.
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