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Thomas had gotten used to life in the store. The fort he had settled in was called Exchange. That was also what it said on the sign over the tower says. Everyday it seemed like the employees made fresh food and set it out at the food stalls. Thomas went to one of them, took a couple slices of Pizza, and went to work. They were working on a other one of those furniture forts. The stacked tables high, dropped blankets over every side, took a door and installed it into the makeshift wall, and took a couple beds from the bed section to lay out. Tomorrow they planned to do a staircase to open more vacancy. That night, the employees didn't attack. It was a peacefully night.

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