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A centre piece
There was a small clearing in the middle, surrounded by umbrellas, standing in a perfect circle. And in the middle of that ring was a single umbrella lying flat on the ground. The umbrella was unopened, making it stand out instantly. Frank’s boots squeaked slightly as he walked toward it. While Frank did this, he constantly scanned his surroundings since he felt he was being watched.
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