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"I don't like the sound of that. Are you saying that the dead could be stirring?"
Romana shook her head, "No....I am saying that their are beings out their that utlize the dead. Nothing goes to waste in the galaxy."
It could have been an effect of the torchlight, but she jumped and pointed as a reaction. "I think something moved over there!"
Romana glanced at the bones that lay in a pile and she sighed in relief when a rat scurried past. "It's just rats."
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