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"Serves him right, no one will ever beat us again.",He opened his eyes abruptly and saw several small creatures talking to each other. They looked pale and emaciated, with not a single speck of color on their faces. They resembled little chicks.,The east bedroom was filled with cries, but these weren't the usual wails of a child. They were stifled sobs, laced with a deep, heartbreaking sense of grievance that tugged at your heartstrings.。