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There
was
no
chandelier
tinkle
of
shattered
glass
,
only
a
sharp
concussive
sound
,
as
though
someone
had
thrown
a
thick
telephone
book
onto
the
ground
.
Spiderweb
fractures
spread
through
the
window
glass
,
a
sand
-
colored
javelin
sticking
from
the
middle
of
the
web
.
Deep
purple
liquid
crystal
seeped
from
the
cracks
and
onto
the
floor
below
.
Too
late
,
sirens
began
to
blare
across
the
base
.
Three
plumes
of
smoke
rose
outside
the
window
.
The
water
off
the
coast
had
turned
a
livid
green
.
"
An
-
an
attack
?
"
My
voice
was
shaking
.
Probably
my
body
too
.
In
all
159
loops
there
had
never
been
a
surprise
attack
.
The
battle
was
supposed
to
start
after
we
landed
on
Kotoiushi
Island
.
A
second
and
third
round
impacted
the
window
.
The
entire
glass
pane
bulged
inward
but
somehow
held
.
Cracks
crisscrossed
the
window
.
Pinpricks
of
light
swam
before
my
eyes
.
Rita
had
gotten
to
her
feet
and
was
calmly
returning
the
frying
pan
to
the
top
of
the
portable
gas
stove
.
She
killed
the
flame
with
a
practiced
hand
.
"
This
glass
is
really
something
.
You
never
know
if
it
’
s
all
just
talk
,
"
Rita
mused
.
"
We
have
to
hit
back
-
no
,
I
’
ve
got
to
find
the
sergeant
-
wait
,
our
Jackets
!
"
"
You
should
start
by
calming
down
.
"
"
But
,
what
’
s
happening
!
"
I
hadn
’
t
meant
to
shout
,
but
couldn
’
t
help
it
.
None
of
this
was
in
the
script
.
I
’
d
been
looped
so
long
that
the
idea
of
novel
events
terrified
me
.
That
the
novel
event
in
question
happened
to
involve
Mimic
javelins
exploding
against
the
windows
of
the
room
I
was
standing
in
didn
’
t
help
.
