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        Whichmeanttheyhadsmelledthingsmostpeoplehadn''''''''t,fromindustrialsolves.Buthoseexpihis.

        Somethinginthatimpossiblysweetstwasn''''''''tjustalluring;itwaswrong.Itwastooperfect,toosudden.Andintheirlineofwork,ifsomethiwrong,itusuallymeantyouwereabouttofaethingfatal.

        Theatdidn''''''''thesitate.Hissurvivalinstinctskickedinhard.

        Herippedthelockerdooropen,rustsquealingagainstthehinges,andgrabbedtwencygasmasksfromtheuppershelf.Hejammedoneoverhisowherubbersealsnappingagainsthisskin,andtossedthesedoheRedBandana,hittinghimintheshoulder.

        TheRedBandanastaredupathim,bewildered,themasklyingonReya''''''''sbarestomach.

        "WhattheFK?"helookedatTheat."Whatareyoudoing?"

        Theat''''''''svoiceuffledandmeical,filteredthroughtheister.

        "Putiton.Thatsmellisn''''''''tnatural.It''''''''satrap."hebarked.

        TheRedBandaasharp,derisivegrunt.Heswipedthemaskaway.

        "You''''''''relosingyoddamnmind,"hespat.

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