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A loud, grating buzzing woke James and he reached across for the source. Picking up the handset he put it to his ear and croaked "Hello?" "This is your seven o'clock wake up call." The line went dead. James put the handset back on the 'phone. "What was that?" His wife, Emily, turned towards him. His wife, he smiled, he was going to have to get used to that! "I don't know! A wake-up call I never asked for." Emily smiled at him. Suddenly he felt her hand reaching around...