The sound of typing coming from the next room troubled Julian. Mostly because there was only one pair of hands in his tiny apartment capable of typing, his. The only weapon available was an unread hardcover novel that mostly served as a coaster. There was a lamp, an old one that might be worth something. The cord connected to it is long and in the dark unplugging a weapon to be would remove any surprising elements. Had someone broken in just for Internet access? Seemed a bit drastic, but a potentially less violent reason for breaking and entering and typing. It was time to find out.
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