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Having pointed the marafet, I took my briefcase and bag and went out into the hallway. Opening the iron door, I quietly left it. Before I could close the door, I heard a soft grinding and the stench of rotting flesh. The lights on some floors didn't work, which was weird. It was colder at the entrance.
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