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Flean was in the clean Sick Bay.

     Ten black colored beds were neatly arranged in the middle. 

     Four lamps illumed the huge area.

     "I got warm blankets", Commander Harley Pajin said, "now rest!", she said.

     "OK", Flean sighed.

     "If the wound doesn't heal, I'll amputate it", Commander Harley Pajin added.

    "That's won't happen, Commander. Sleep well", Flean said,  as he watched her close the high security silver colored door, and he went to sleep, dreaming of blood drenched Zombies.

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