The only thing Andy couldn't feel comfortable with was the fence. What was out there that was so dangerous, that they needed a fence?

He just hoped that whatever they were, the fence would block them out.
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After a long, hot day in the field, it was time to go to sleep.

The beds in the field were nice and comfy. They were made of a soft fabric, and Andy wondered were they got it from.

He bundled up in his blanket and closed his eyes.

Tap tap tap.

Andy shot his eyes open. Tick tick tick. It almost sounded like a pencil running along the spine of a notebook.

Andy knew it was one of those things Han was talking about.
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