Kit Fisto Plo Koon Novels & Stories

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If only it didn't occur to these idiots to take away her clothes. Both ends of the "bone" were filled with plastic - so as not to cut through the fabric and not stick into the body. Kit sat down on the carpet, felt the open floor, and tried to scrape the plastic against it. The surface was rather uneven and rough—concrete, perhaps? A little effort, and the plastic was torn off.