I could communicate directly with her and make a few comments about what I
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room's floor.
Avery was visibly sweating, and when she realized she'd lost the psychic tug of war,
her pretty face turned very ugly. "Fine," she said. "There are easier ways of killing
you off."
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Okay, I told her. Here's the situation. We're going to have to do a little role reversal.