Aggie Milking
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Doc rolled the chair through the deserted building, into an elevator, and down to the deepest basement. Only the steady rumble of Tanks snoring disturbed the silence.

In a dark corner of a forgotten corridor is a hidden door. As Doc reaches it he pauses, checking that Tank is still fast asleep. He is. Doc opens the door and pulls the chair through into a different world.



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