Out of the Frying Pan...

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Thanks to the jolt against her arm, the wooden bullet aimed for the ceiling. It pierced a rusty old pipe right at a joint. Water sprayed out all over them for a moment until the pipe let go and swung down. Then water gushed out like a fire hose. Drew and Kate struggled for the gun. He elbowed her in the ribs. She belted him across the face. Ben pulled at the gushing pipe. Kate's leg shot out from under her habit. Her black shoe hit Drew square in the chest. The force sent him flying into an archive box pile. The top boxes tumbled down and spilled open. Manilla folders and loose papers scattered all over the hallway. Drew regained his footing and lunged for Kate. The nun's impressive martial arts hand to hand combat skills prevented him from getting a blow in. She jumped out

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