Astonished, you turn to her. She is curled up, her knees up to her chin, mumbling.
palltalk messanger 8.2"...should have never happened...those fools...it's gonna change everything, now..."
You look back up.
The two men are wrestling with the bed. A second later, their coats fly off, freeing ...'wings'?
Attached to their body by thin strings.
Para-gliders...
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