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Sep. 16th, 2008 02:59 pmColumbia University
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
4:02am
It's about four in the morning, that dead time even in college dorms, when the door to Mark's room softly creaks open.
Leland's moving carefully in the near-darkness, stepping lightly across the somewhat cluttered floor; it's almost soundless when he pulls the chair away from the computer desk, settles slowly into it. His hand is steady as he reaches to turn off the speakers before waking up the computer.
The screen, once it powers up, is the strongest light source in the room.
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
4:02am
It's about four in the morning, that dead time even in college dorms, when the door to Mark's room softly creaks open.
Leland's moving carefully in the near-darkness, stepping lightly across the somewhat cluttered floor; it's almost soundless when he pulls the chair away from the computer desk, settles slowly into it. His hand is steady as he reaches to turn off the speakers before waking up the computer.
The screen, once it powers up, is the strongest light source in the room.
