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For the second time in a day, Lindon gripped the marble and prayed. I don’t know what to do. Help me. The marble buzzed for a second, then stopped. Then buzzed again. On the third buzz, it was interrupted by a woman’s voice. “New marble, who’s this?” “This is, uh, Wei Shi Lindon? From Cradle?” “Oh yeah, Lindon! Hold on one second, let me put you in here. Cradle…Kid…I…Saved…okay, I’ve got you in. Now let’s make this quick, I’m roaming.
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