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		<title>Durlin: Created page with &quot;Alexa didn&#039;t scream. It wasn&#039;t the first time she&#039;d found a creepy stalker in her dressing room. And if he tried anything... Well, her powers weren&#039;t just for show. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  ...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;Alexa didn&amp;#039;t scream. It wasn&amp;#039;t the first time she&amp;#039;d found a creepy stalker in her dressing room. And if he tried anything... Well, her powers weren&amp;#039;t just for show. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;  ...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alexa didn&amp;#039;t scream. It wasn&amp;#039;t the first time she&amp;#039;d found a creepy stalker in her dressing room. And if he tried anything... Well, her powers weren&amp;#039;t just for show.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes! Don&amp;#039;t worry... We&amp;#039;ll destroy him. Would you like us to destroy him now? We could...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You shouldn&amp;#039;t be here,&amp;quot; she said.&lt;br /&gt;
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The big toe of her right foot pressed down on the button concealed on the floor under the dressing table. It yielded with a satisfying, reassuring heaviness.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You&amp;#039;d better leave before security comes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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He sniffed the air.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Your connection is strong...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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His voice... The strange accent, the underlying growl that came as though from a second, bestial throat... Alexa Haelia had dealt with plenty of freaks. Blackpool City was full of them. But something about him sent a cold shudder through her body.&lt;br /&gt;
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He stepped towards her, his reflection looming through the darkness in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;
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She sprang out of her chair and whirled around, hands raised.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Stay back!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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He took another step. They decided that was enough.&lt;br /&gt;
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Flames raged across the room, illuminating the blackness in a ferocious, infernal blaze. An immense whoosh became a roar and a crackle. The man in black disappeared beneath gushing torrents of fire.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Wait!&amp;quot; Alexa hissed. &amp;quot;I was just going to scare him!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mission accomplished. He was probably scared before we immolated him.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Her anger and their half-formed retort both evaporated.&lt;br /&gt;
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A black shape emerged through the conflagration. Two azure slits glowed amid the fire.&lt;br /&gt;
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That&amp;#039;s impossible! We...&lt;br /&gt;
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Alexa ran for the door. She tore it open and dashed into the corridor.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Ms. Haelia!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Two burly security guards, a human and a Snuuth, were running down the passage towards her. Each of them had a chunky blaster in his hands.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;In there! But he&amp;#039;s... he&amp;#039;s...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Leave it to us,&amp;quot; the Snuuth said. &amp;quot;Go!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;But...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The guards plunged into the room as Alexa hurtled down the corridor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Their weapons fire zapped in her ears. Then came the screams.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Durlin</name></author>
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