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... to that paper than he initially thought.
He pushed himself up and headed back toward the lockbox.
The paper was still there, untouched. Taking a deep breath, he reached for it.
"Ouch!" A sharp edge gave him a paper cut.
''I hope I'm not diabetic, or this tiny cut's gonna kill me,' he muttered, wiping his fingers on his shirt.
A drop of blood slipped free, landing right on the paper.
[DING!]
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