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Manufacturer: Free League PublishingAs the robot thundered across the rye field towards the police van, I realized a line had been crossed, and that it had been crossed many hours earlier than day. Maybe it happened when we broke into the warehouse down at Sätuna, when Olof found that strange backpack. I should have realized it then - when Olof slipped his hand into the big glove and the Thing under the tarp came to life. Or maybe it all started when we ran away from home before lunch? Summer days are so full of events, it's hard to remember how they call fit together.
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