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July 29, 2005

Kane strode along the beach, lightly kicking at the sand as she walked. It amused her. She had never been on a beach before. The ground was so unstable here. She marveled at the texture and colors while making her way to her target, the beach house. She was a perfect replication of Kane. There was not a single physical difference. She had studied her subject well as she did all of her subjects. Now, it was time to make contact with the inhabitants and wait.

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