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Text: "Close your eyes," Dick Halloran had once told him. "If you see something bad, close your eyes and pretend it's not there and when you open them again, it will be gone." But it hadn't worked in Room 217 when he was five, and it wouldn't work now. He knew it. He could smell her. She was decaying. Each paragraph will be a test.

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