Astira crossed her arms & squeezed her chest. A shadow figure flicked
across her window sill. Instant alert- she crammed her letter into a
pocket & reached for her micro laser. Tense seconds passed in slow
motion & she relaxed.
"It is nothing. First Fall day & a squirrel, a scrawny 1, it looks 4
its nuts..."
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