It was a hot summer night in July at the Hard Muscle Gym, and young Colt Stevens was just finishing his workout....
Crunch, after crunch, after crunch.. Colt feels the burn in his tight abs as he completes his two-hundredth sit-up. Every muscle in his toned body pulses for the final rep.
Colt: (to himself) Gasp.... I"..m through.
Colt stares at his watch to check the time. It reads "..1:37 am"...
Colt: Shit, I must have worked out longer than I thought.
He turns his head to scan the room. It"..s empty.
Colt: (to himself) Everyone&quo...
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