FIFTY-SEVEN

The red ball bounced, alone, small, further down the hallway.

None of the lights were on at the end of the hall, so the ball disappeared as it finally settled in the far corner.

Then, out of the light, pounced the cat, paws bounding on the floor until he emerged, victorious, from the darkness, ball in mouth.

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