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  You felt like you were trapped in one of those terrifying nightmares, the one where you have to run, run till your lungs burst, but you can't make your body move fast enough. Your legs seemed to move slower and slower as you fought your way through the callous crowd, but the hands on the huge clock tower didn't slow. With relentless, uncaring force, they turned ine