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had been analyzing that afternoon.


                  Nothing else out of the unordinary had


               sprung up on him so he stood up, put his


               jacket back on and wandered off to the


               elevators on his floor.


               Due to the fact that he worked so high up in


               building it was going to take him quite some


               time for him to reach the ground floor at the


               bottom of the seventy seventh floor tower. It


               was also the rush hour, so the elevator stopped


               at nearly every floor to allow another inward


               flow of temporary components of the building


               to move into the machine.


                 After thirty floors down Sam found himself


               shoved against the back corners of the


               elevator. To his right side there was a forty-


               something large balding man who looked like


               he had let his physical appearance go

               fantastically from when he was younger and


               he could feel the heavily built, sweaty frame


               pushing him backwards to his left into the


               form of a light pretty woman who was about
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