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Eleven Mostly-Functional Adults
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Halfway down the maze, the placemat tore clean in half. Marv held up the two pieces, horrified. "The map. The map is dead." Priya snatched the bigger half. "It's a placemat, Marv, not a treasure scroll. We can still read most of it. Keep moving."
We followed the half we could still read and it led us straight into the men's bathroom. Priya stared at the urinals. "The mouse led us to the toilet." Marv checked the torn placemat one more time. "Maybe the safe's behind the hand dryer." It was not. We called it a night.
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