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“A martial arts dojo?” Al scratched his head, studying the structure. “This is what we were searching for?” “It’s not the dojo, it’s what’s inside,” Betty said, watching the building intently. “Okay, let’s head in and see.” “Not now. The other one isn’t here yet. I’m waiting for both.” “How far away is this other one? Is there time for a quick nap?” “No, it’s close by. We got here just in time.” Al sat up, staring out the window for any suspicious activity, but didn’t notice...