`%The door slides silently open.  `3A ray of light shines into the hallway,
blinding you for a moment.  Smiling, you step outside.  It's a great day.
Birds are chirping.  The sun is shining.  Then you see the gate to freedom,
just across the lawn.  Looking both ways, you make a run for it.  No sooner
than you are half way across the lawn, a series of sirens begin to blare.
Guards converge on you and grab you by the arms and legs.  You scream for
help but it does no good.  You are hauled to the shock therapy room where
you are reconditioned for several long, painful hours.  When it is all over,
you are returned to your room.  Your weapon is gone.  Your defense is gone.
Once again, your life seems miserable.  Sadly, you step out into the hall.
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