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Back against the door
Carl waited nervously in the far corner of the room, his back against the locked door opposite the opened one. The more distance he could get from this person, the safer he would be, or at least it would give him the most time to respond if this person was hostile. Carl searched his backpack for anything that could help protect his hip from this barefooted stranger, and then he found it.
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