Just as she'd thought she'd found a channel to watch, a knock came at the door. She groaned out, "Ugh! Who the hell is out at this hour? Well, better see what they want..."
She rose and crossed to the door, opening it to find... no one there. "What the... ?" She looked around, and immediately thought it was some punk kids messing with her or something... until she looked down and saw a plain brown box waiting for her. "Huh..."
She brought the box inside, looking for any indication of who had sent it. "Weird. No label or anything... Well, let's see what we've got, I guess."
She tore open the box, only to find a lot of packaging material around a...
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