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... pe and decisively waved his tiny hand.
Tom, brimming with excitement, gave a firm tug on the fishing line he held.
The thin, nearly invisible fishing line stretched far into the distance, connected to an alarm clock. Like a living serpent, the line rippled in waves, triggering the clock's switch with perfect timing.
On the other end of the alarm clock, a metal rod was attached to a saw. The vibrations from the clock set the saw in motion, its teeth gnashing back and forth ...
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