Viewing the local antiquities

Out of the corner of my eye, I see a dark blurred oval freefall from the ceiling:

Angel, naked too, hustles me off the massage table and as I stand, bobbing, grabs a tissue from the nightstand, pounces:

"I am sorry I have to kill you!"


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