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Alfons gasped in surprise at the odd looking woman in Conrad’s room and clothes. “Ummm…can I help you?” he asked, unaware of who the woman really was.
“You’re not suppose to be in here, Alfons!” The woman screeched, face burning— embarrassed at what she had become.
“How do you know my name?” Alfons asked, “Do I know you from somevhe…”
And then it hit him.
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