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The pain in my stomach was horrendous. It felt like I hadn't eaten in weeks. I slowly opened my eyes, only to snap them shut at how bright the light was coming in through the window. I moaned at the combination of the pain that the light caused.
"Sophi, love? Can you hear me?" Jeff asked. Jeff was here? Wait, where the hell was here? The pain hit me again. I clutched at my stomach.
"Jeff?" I barely got his name out.
"Yes, love. I'm here. I'm here." Suddenly, the room got darker. "That should help." I felt his hand on my cheek. "Can you open your eyes for me, love?" I slowly opened them. Jeff was right there. I noticed, behind him, he had pulled the shade closed. I saw that we were in our room at his house.
"Jeff?" He was smiling like an idiot at me.
"Yes?" I laid my forehead against his chest as the pain rolled through me again. I moaned.
"Can you make it stop? It hurts so bad. Can you call my doctor?" I inhaled deeply when the pain died down momentarily. God, Jeff smelled so good. I had the urge just to run my tongue up his chest. I was just about to do that when the pain hit worse than any other time. I cried out. "Jeff, please. Make it stop." He gently pushed me away from his chest to lay on my back.
"You don't need a doctor, love. I have exactly what you need." He shoved his wrist up under my nose. I grabbed it with both hands, holding it there. I smelled his skin again. This time I didn't fight the urge. I licked across his pulse. He tucked himself against my side and kissed my cheek. "Do it, love. You need this." He kissed again. "You'll feel better." I sank my teeth into his wrist. I heard Jeff groan as I pulled deep on his vein. God, he tasted amazing. He tasted like the sweetest wine I had ever had. I could feel how excited Jeff was against my hip. Every time I pulled on his vein, he thrust himself against my hip. "Oh God Sophi…" Jeff moaned in my ear. I was getting hotter and hotter. I felt myself rubbing against Jeff as well. Every taste of his blood made me want him more. Wait…blood? Holy shit! I was drinking his blood! I let go of his wrist and shoved him away. I scrambled out of the bed. I actually made it a few steps before my legs gave out on me. I was so weak I could barely move. "Sophi? Love" Jeff panted, sitting up in the bed. "Come back to bed." I shook my head 'no', covering my mouth. What the hell was I doing? I had my hand clamped over my mouth pretty tightly, making me notice how sore a couple of my front teeth were. I hesitantly felt one of the sore ones. Why was it so long and sharp? Oh…I felt the matching one. I had fangs. I shot a look at Jeff.
"What did you do to me, Jeff?" He got off the bed and started to walk towards me. I tried to pull myself backwards away from him but I was too weak to get away. He knelt down in front of me.
"Love…" He lifted his hand to touch my face. I pulled away.
"Jeff, how could you? You promised me you wouldn't do this to me! I wasn't ready for this!" I started to cry. What was I going to do? I knew nothing about being a vampire.
"Please don't cry, love." He tried to touch my face again but I moved away. "I had to. I had no choice." He bowed his head.
"What? You had no choice? Bullshit Jeff! You had a choice! What happened? You got little carried away last night during sex and decided to take it all the way?"
"Sophi, you know it wasn't like that."
"Do I? All I remember is waking up and drinking your blood! Oh God. I have to drink blood now?" Jeff sat back on his heels and looked at me.
"Sophi, you don't remember what happened?" I wiped at the tears that refused to stop with the side of my hand.
"What are you talking about?" I asked him.
"What's the last thing you remember, love?"
"Why does that even matter Jeff?" I tried to stand up only to have my legs fold under me. Not until Jeff caught me and lowered me down to the floor, did I realize that I was, for the most part, naked. I shoved Jeff's hands away. He was just watching me. "I remember going to the diner with John and…then…well, I don't remember exactly what happened after that. I just remember waking up here." Jeff looked upset by what I said. He stood up and walked to his dresser. He dug in one of the drawers and pulled out a t-shirt. He walked back to me and knelt down. He handed the shirt to me. I slipped it on. "Jeff, what are you not telling me?" I tried to push him away as he easily lifted me and carried me back to the bed. "Jeff? What's going on? What happened?" How bad was it that Jeff didn't want to tell me? He leaned in and kissed my forehead.
"Does your stomach still hurt, love?" I nodded.
"Yes, but not as bad as before. Jeff, what's…" he cut me off.
"I'm going to call the doctor. I'll have him come and see you. If you need me, I'll be right outside, okay?" I nodded again. He kissed my forehead again and vanished. I sat back against the headboard and pulled my knees to my chest. When I went to wrap my arms around my knees, I noticed for the first time that both of my hands were completely bruised up. I started to actually look at myself for the first time. I was covered in bruises. I lifted the t-shirt. My chest and lower stomach were covered in the bruises. What the hell happened to me? Oh God. If something happened after I left the diner, since that was my last memory, did something happen to John? Was he okay? I had to know if he was okay. Had something happened to Maggie and Randy? Okay, now I was scared.
"Jeff?" I called out hoping that he was within hearing distance. "Jeff?" The door flew open and Jeff came barreling in towards me.
"Are you okay, love?" He put a hand on each of my cheeks, looking intently at my face. "What hurts, love?" Now that I thought about it…
"Actually, I'm really sore all over and my stomach still hurts but that's not why I called you." A look of relief came over Jeff's face.
"Okay, okay." I realized that he still had his hands cupping my cheeks. The thumb on his right hand was softly caressing my cheekbone. Despite his show of concern, I was still mad at Jeff for what he did. I wrapped my bruised hands around his wrists and pulled his hand away from my face.
"Jeff, I need to know if John's okay." I strange look came over his face.
"John?"
"Yeah, my friend, the guy that was with me the last time I remember anything. I need to see him." He stood up.
"You want John?"
"Yes Jeff, I want John." He mumbled something to himself. "What?" I asked him. He shook his head.
"Nothing." He sighed. "The doctor will be here in a couple minutes and when he leaves, I'll call them for you." He turned and walked into the bathroom, all but slamming the door behind him. What the hell was that about? I sat there for a few seconds just listening to Jeff move around the bathroom. I could tell from the sound of his footsteps that he was pacing in the bathroom. I was starting to feel a little better. I was on the verge of yelling to Jeff and telling him I didn't need the doctor. Then the pain made it's return. I doubled over, clutching at my stomach. It took all I had not to call out to Jeff.
I heard Jeff's phone ring. He spoke to whoever was there and told them to come on up. I heard Jeff open the door. I sat back against the headboard and dropped my hands to my side. For some reason, I didn't want Jeff to think I was weak and couldn't handle a little pain. He glanced at me as there was a knock on the bedroom door. Jeff opened the door.
"Come on in Dave. Thank for coming." I was shocked once again as Dr. Dave Batista walked through the door. Holy crap! Dr. Dave was my doctor. Was he a vampire? Jeff shook Dr. Dave's hand and let him make his way over to the bed.
"Sophi?" He asked. He was surprised to see me too. I nodded. I was kind of biting the inside of my lip to keep from making noise. The pain was getting bad again. "I didn't know you were the Queen. What a pleasant surprise. At least I already know your previous medical history." I smile slightly.
"I'm not the Queen…"
"Yet." Jeff finished for me. I glanced at him and then back at Dr. Dave. He grinned. He could tell that we weren't getting along at the moment. Dr. Dave walked over to the nightstand and set down his bag. He took off his jacket and laid it in the chair.
"So, Ms. Sophi, do you want him to stay in here or would you prefer that he leave?" Dr. Dave asked me.
"I'm not leaving. I need to know what's going on." Jeff said. Dr. Dave turned back to me.
"Sophi?" I shrugged.
"You heard the King, go ahead. I don't care." He nodded. He went through all the normal doctor things, you know like listening to my heart and lungs, checking my blood pressure, stuff like that.
"Okay, I need you to lay back flat for me." I did. "Are you having any pain anywhere?" The whole time he had been doing the exam, I had been fighting the pain in my stomach.
"My stomach hurts but other than that, I'm just really sore all over." He nodded. He pulled up the shirt I was wearing, exposing my lower stomach.
"Tell me if any of this hurts." He started to press his fingertips against me, feeling for anything that shouldn't be there. He worked his way up to my stomach. He pressed on it and I cried out. God, it hurt so bad, it actually brought tears to my eyes. "I'm sorry." He pulled my shirt back down. I rolled over to my side and curled into a ball. Why hide it now? They both knew how bad it hurt. "Sophi, did you feed?"
"Feed?" I asked.
"When you woke up, did you drink from Jeff?" I nodded.
"Yes." I glanced at Jeff, who was pacing tightly behind Dr. Dave, running his hand through his hair. He turned to look at Jeff. Jeff nodded in agreement.
"It must not have been enough." He sat on the edge of the bed beside me. He rubbed my shoulder softly. "Sophi, I'm gonna leave you some pain medication. Now when you look at it, it's gonna seem pretty high and strong. That's because our bodies process medication differently now. We need stronger doses to actually work for us. I want you to take it if the pain gets too bad. It will also help you get some sleep with the pain. I'm pretty sure the pain is going to fade in a couple of days. Okay, sweetheart?" I nodded. "You have my number. Call me if you need me." I nodded again. He got up and walked out the door with Jeff following him. Jeff pulled the door like he was going to close it but didn't pull it all the way. They started to talk quietly, thinking I couldn't hear them.
"Dave, how is she really? What can I do to make her feel better?" Jeff sounded worried. I was pretty mad at Jeff for turning me against my wishes, but for some reason, I was anxious because he wasn't in the room with me right now.
"She needs to feed Jeff. That's why she's still in pain. You need to get her to feed."
"What if I can't? What if she won't?"
"Jeff, I don't care what you have to do, but you need to get some blood into the Queen. The sooner, the better. I don't care if you have to cut yourself and put it in a glass, she needs it. It will take her 10 times longer to heal without it."
"Okay, I'll see what I can do." He sighed. "What about her memory?"
"My suggestion is to avoid it. If she asks you about it just change the subject. Just try not to talk about it. I don't think Sophi needs any more drama right now. If she remembers then you can deal with it then. But if she doesn't, the better for her. I say, just let it go for now. Let's focus on getting her better."
"You're right. She doesn't need that right now. Hey, thanks for coming Dave."
"No problem. You know where to find me if you need me."
"I do. Thanks." Jeff walked back in the room. He walked back over to sit where Dr. Dave was sitting earlier. "Sophi, do you want to try and drink again?"
"No." I really wasn't in the mood for that. I so didn't want any blood.
"Do you want me to put it in a glass for you?" Still the same thing.
"No." I groaned out the word as the pain rolled through my stomach.
"Sophi, you have to feed." He sighed, dropping his head to his hands.
"I don't want to. I want to see John." Jeff stood up abruptly.
"Damn it." Jeff mumbled quietly to himself.
"Jeff, I need to…" He cut me off angrily.
"I'm calling him!" He stomped out the door and slammed it behind him. I could hear him talking in the hall. The phone snapped shut. I jumped when the wall beside the door shuttered so hard it knocked the painting off the wall, breaking the glass in the frame. The door flew open and Jeff walked back in. I saw that his hand was bleeding. I tried to sit up.
"Jeff, what hap…"
"I called him. Maggie and Randy are coming with him." He walked into the bathroom. He pushed the door but it didn't close all the way. I didn't know why he was so upset. The need to comfort him was extremely strong. I pulled my self up into a sitting position. I was so weak that it took so much just to get up against the headboard. From this position, I could see Jeff's reflection in the mirror hanging across from me. He was leaned over the sink with a hand braced on either side. I saw his naked shoulders hunch up tightly as his phone rang. He yanked the phone out of his pocket.
"Yeah?" He paused. "Okay, come on up." He put the phone back in his pocket. He washed the blood off of his hand and came back in the room. He didn't even look at me. He pulled open the door to reveal Maggie, Randy and John. "She wants John." Jeff told them. He looked at John, who nodded and started to walk past Jeff. Before he got past him, Jeff grabbed his arm, pulling him to a stop. He said something to him that made John just nod. Jeff let him go. John walked into the room. Jeff pulled the door shut. John hesitantly walked over to the side of the bed. I smiled at him.
"John, I'm so glad to see you." He barely smiled back at me. I waved him to me. I held my arms out for him to hug me. He leaned in and hugged me tightly. "I'm so happy that you're okay. I was worried about you. I thought that if I got hurt then you got hurt too." John seemed almost reluctant to let me go.
"I'm beyond sorry Sophi. I know there is no way I can ever make this up to you. I want to make this up to you. I want you to know that I am willing to take any punishment you see fit. I'm so sorry, regina mea." Regina Mea, my Queen. I had been studying.
"John, you don't really think I would do that to you do you?"
"I deserve nothing less." I thought for a second.
"Fine. Your punishment, continue your service as my supravegnere." He shot me a look.
"That's it? That's my punishment?" I nodded.
"Isn't that bad enough? You have to keep putting up with me." That actually made him smile. He bowed his head.
"That is in no way bad at all. But thank you." We talked for a few more minutes. I didn't bother to ask him what happened because I knew Jeff told him not to tell me. John left a few moments later, letting Randy and Maggie in. Randy hugged me and told me that he was happy I was okay. Maggie did the same.
"I'm going to leave you two alone for a little while. I'm sure you want to talk." Randy said. He kissed Maggie and said something in her ear.
"I remember." Maggie told him. He kissed her again and walked back out the door. I saw that when he opened it, Jeff was the only one standing there. John was already gone.
"Maggie, are you and Randy okay? You two didn't get hurt did you?" I asked her.
"No, we're okay. Now, everyone's okay." She hugged me again. "Oh, before I forget. I brought you something." Maggie handed me a small green gift bag with light green tissue paper sticking out of the top. How did I miss her carrying this in?
"Mags, you didn't have to buy me anything. You know how I feel about that." She smiled slightly.
"Oh, don't worry. I didn't buy you anything but the bag."
"Oh," I looked down at the bag, "okay." I started to pull the tissue paper out of the bag. When I saw my 'gift' at the bottom of the bag, I almost started to cry.
"Oh my God, Maggie. Where did you find him?" I lifted my beloved stuffed Kermit out. I had him since right before my parents died. It had been the last thing my mom gave me. She gave it to me that morning, before I went to school. Her and my dad were gone by that afternoon.
"I found him in your hope chest." I stroked the soft cloth of Kermit's stomach, fighting the urge to cry at the memory of my parents.
"I thought I lost him when we moved. I'm so glad you found him. Thank you."
"You're welcome. Don't cry on me now. I brought him to make you happy, not bring back unhappy memories."
"I know. Did you know that I was considering going on eBay and searching for a replacement. I wasn't going to love it the same but I was going to sit it on a shelf so that it would bring back good memories. Oh, and I was totally gonna make Jeff pay for it." Maggie laughed. It made me smile. That was when I noticed. "Maggie, do you have fangs too?" She abruptly closed her mouth.
"Uh, yeah, I do."
"Are they real?" What a stupid question to ask when I knew the answer. She nodded. Then it occurred to me…
"When did this happen?"
"Last night." When I was still out of it. Of course. He needed to feed. Why not use Maggie?
"Did you enjoy it?" She blushed a little.
"Yeah, I did. I just kinda went to sleep when we were done and then I woke up like this a few hours later."
"Did he enjoy it?" I asked, not sure I really wanted to hear the answer, but I asked anyway. She laughed.
"What do you think Soph? He got sex and blood. Of course he did. He was in heaven." I'm sure he was. God, I can't believe she had the gall to laugh about this. I wonder how Randy feels about this? I guess he can't argue too much, Jeff is the King. I guess if anyone would be the one to turn someone it would be him. I'm sure that being with Maggie was so much better than being with me. She was tall and beautiful, with long tan legs, blonde hair and green eyes. She was any guys dream girl. Me, not so much. I was shorter with dark brown hair and I was not tan at all. I did have blue eyes, which is what drew my other boyfriends to me. (That's what they told me anyway.) I may be Jeff's Queen, but Maggie got to be the special one that he went to when he was tired of being with me. That actually really hurt.
"So, he turned you too." I said quietly to her. She started to say something, but was cut off as Jeff walked into the room.
"Maggie, she needs her rest." She just nodded. She leaned in and hugged me. I didn't hug her back. She walked out to Randy, who took her hand. Jeff shut the door before they vanished. Jeff started to walk towards me.
"Sophi," I scooted down in the bed and rolled to my other side. I gave Jeff my back. I was on the verge of tears and I didn't want to give him another reason to go running to Maggie. He sat down behind me. "Sophi, are you sure you don't…" I didn't want anything he was offering.
"No." He sighed. I felt him touch my hip. I moved, showing him that I was uncomfortable with him touching me. He pulled his hand away.
"Fine, but you need to take some of this pain medication, so you can get some sleep." I was pretty sure even as strong as that medication was, it wasn't going to take away the extra pain I was feeling now. Hopefully, it might let me sleep.
"Okay." I said quietly. He stood up. A few seconds later I heard the water come on in the bathroom. Then I heard him shake a pill out into his hand.
"Here Sophi," I rolled back over. He sat the water down on the table. I tried to push myself up into a sitting position. Damn this being weak. Jeff reached out, grabbed my upper arms softly and helped me up before I could stop him. I pushed his hands away.
"Don't. I got it." He let go, but didn't move away. I held my hand out for the pill. I didn't even venture a glance at him. The way I was feeling, I knew I would start crying. He placed the pill in my palm. I grabbed the water off the nightstand. I quickly glanced at him through my lashes. He was standing with his back to me. He had his hand halfway through his hair. He was frustrated with something. Was it the fact he wished he was with Maggie right now? I closed my eyes. I took the pill and drank all the water. It felt good on my dry throat.
Jeff turned around when he heard me set the glass on the nightstand.
"Do you want some more?"
"I don't want anything else. Stop asking me." I laid back down and gave him my back again.
"I'm fuckin' sorry I did." He mumbled quietly to himself. He switched off the overhead light that he had turned on earlier. Even though it was dark in the room, I could see Jeff when he walked around to his side of the bed. He flipped on the light on the nightstand. He took his phone out of his pocket and started unbuttoning his pants.
"What are you doing?" I asked, trying to lean up on my elbow. He pulled down his zipper.
"I'm getting ready for bed."
"What? Why?"
"I would like to get some sleep, if that's okay with you, my Queen." He bowed at the waist when he mockingly called me that.
"In here?"
"In case you forgot, this is my house. I feel like I should be able to sleep where ever I want. And I really want to sleep in my bed." Oh, okay. I see.
"Then take me somewhere else so you don't…"
"Fuck Sophi! Just go to sleep! I'm not taking you anywhere. You're staying here and that's final. We're not talking about this anymore." He pulled off his pants and tossed them to a nearby chair. I rolled over, facing away from him as he climbed into bed and turned off the light, sending the room into darkness again. I thought about sliding out of the bed and sneaking down the hallway to another room. I knew that was out of the question though. I felt the heaviness in my arms and legs that you get when the heavy-duty pain meds start to take effect.
I started to softly cry. Now that Jeff had me forever, he didn't want me anymore. Supposedly, he went through a lot to save me. I don't know why he went to the trouble. My last cohesive thought as I lost the battle with sleep, 'Why didn't Jeff just let me die?'
I couldn't catch my breath. The hits, bites and kicks kept coming. I was dying, I could feel it. I was going to die in this alley, alone.
Adam and Miz's faces both appeared before mine. They were covered in blood. My blood. I hadn't been able to get a hit in. Miz smiled as my blood ran down his chin from where he had just bitten me. Adam licked his own lips clean and grinned, giving me a glimpse of all his fangs.
"Are you ready for some more, pet?" He came at me.
I sat straight up in the pitch black room screaming. I felt a hand on my shoulder that made me scream again. I blindly slapped at the hand, trying to get it away from me.
"No!" I yelled. "Please don't hurt me! Please!" I kept smacking at the person who now wrapped their arms around me and pressed me to their chest. I couldn't get away.
"Sophi, love? It's me. It's Jeff, love. You're okay. It's okay, love. It's okay." His voice finally broke through my hysteria. He was holding me tight and stroking my sweat soaked hair. I laid my face against his chest. It was Jeff holding me. I wasn't in that dark, wet alley anymore. That didn't keep me from crying. "Shh. It's okay, love. I've got you. No one can hurt you. You're safe here with me, love. You're safe." I nodded and wrapped my arms around him. We sat that way, quiet for a few minutes, until I calmed down some. "Do you want to tell me what you were dreaming about, love?"
"The first part wasn't a dream, it was a memory. I remember everything that Adam and Miz did to me. I remember stepping out of the diner with John as he took a phone call from Matt. I remember getting this weird feeling and then Miz knocking John out and Adam rubbing himself against me when he told me that it excited him when I fought back." I went on to tell him everything that happened. I told him how that 'dream' ended with me telling him that I loved him and then it melted right into the nightmare that woke me up. The whole time, Jeff gently rubbed my back, comforting me. "Jeff?" I sat back from him. He leaned away and clicked on the light. "I'm sorry I got mad at you for turning me. You really didn't have a choice, did you?"
"No, I didn't. You were dying. I couldn't let you go, love."
"I'm glad that you didn't. I love you. I don't even care that you had sex with Maggie and she's your mistress. I don't care. I still want to be with you." I leaned in and kissed him. "I'm so sorry I got mad at you, Jeff." I kissed him again.
"That's okay, love. I…hold on. Did you say…Sophi, I've never had sex with Maggie. She's not my mistress either. Where did you get an idea like that? I would never do that to you, love. I don't have feelings like that towards Maggie. Where did you get an idea that I would?"
"Well, she's a vampire, right?" I drug my fingertip across his bare chest, drawing imaginary designs there, not looking at his face.
"Yes, but…"
"Well, most of the time, doesn't the whole turning thing involve sex?"
"Yes, normally it does."
"And she said that when she was turned, there was sex. So, I just assumed that when you turned her, you had sex with her. Don't worry, baby," I looked up at him, "I don't even care. It doesn't matter to me anymore." Jeff smiled. He grabbed my hand, stopping my drawing and brought it to his lips.
"I'm so glad that you understand, love." He kissed my hand again. "But I didn't turn Maggie." He kissed my wrist. "Randy did." He did?
"But…but…you're the King. I thought…" I stuttered. Jeff smiled against my wrist.
"I don't do that, love." He kissed my wrist again then suddenly started laughing quietly. "Sophi," he looked at me, "you were jealous of Maggie when you thought I turned her, weren't you?"
"Umm…" I ducked my head, "yes. I thought that you didn't want me anymore because Maggie's so much more beautiful than I am. She's always been more popular with the guys. I just thought this was another time." Jeff laughed quietly.
"Have you ever seen yourself, love? You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and ever want to see. I have no desire to ever even look at another woman. I only want to see you."
"Jeff, you're just saying that cause I'm your kept. You are just a bit biased."
"You don't see the way that other guys look at you. I do. No matter what you believe, love, you are beautiful. All though, it could be them staring at your sexy little butt when you walk. The way your hips move…that is enough to drive a sane man crazy." I smacked at his arm.
"Jeff!"
"What? I can't lie to you, love." He kissed my forehead and laid back down, pulling me down to lay on his chest. I laid my hand over his heart. Jeff softly stroked my hair. "Can I tell you something, love?" I nodded. "I'm jealous of John." What? I lifted my head to look at his face.
"John?" He nodded. "As in John Cena, who works for you, John?" He nodded again.
"Yes, that John."
"Why?"
"Because you asked for him and you didn't want anything to do with me."
"Jeff…"
"He was the one you wanted, not me." Oh…now it all makes sense.
"So that's why you got angry. That's why you were slamming doors and being an ass to me." I laughed. "That's too funny. Hold on, did you punch the wall outside the door?"
"Yeah, but don't worry. I'll have it fixed as soon as your better."
"Take your time, Jeff. This is your house. It's not my place to demand that you do anything to it."
"Ah, but that's where you're wrong. This is your house too. I want you to live here with me from now on. I want this to be our home, love." I was speechless. I didn't know what to say. No one had ever offered me something like this. Oh, well, my boyfriend in college offered to let me move out of the dorm and in with him cause he had 'plenty of room'. But this wasn't the same. I knew he just wanted me close by so he didn't have to drive over to the campus to pick me up. Jeff wanted to make a life with me. He wanted me to be happy and I was. I was happy with him. Jeff misinterpreted my silence. "Well, we don't have to live in this house, love. I'll build you a brand new house. Or we can find one that you like. I don't really care where we live as long as I'm with you." I leaned in and kissed him.
"I love this house and I love you, Jeff. I'd be so happy to live here with you." I kissed him again. Jeff buried his hand in my hair as the kiss became beyond heated. Jeff rolled me so that I was under him.
"Love?" He said against my throat. His free hand was working my t-shirt up.
"Yes?" I moaned. He kissed me and lifted his head to look at my face. He smiled.
"You wanna give feeding another shot?" I smiled back.
"Yes, yes I do."
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