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You decide to wait it out in the closet.

You hear the servant boy say to the guard, "No, I'm sorry. I've seen nobody matching that description."  

You breathe a sigh of relief, unsettling some dust on a shelf next to you. 

You sneeze. 

The guard says, "Who's there?" And rushes over, swinging the door open and stabbing you, killing you instantly.

YOU HAVE DIED

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