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Max realized quickly that Lula’s traps weren't random. They moved to a beat. The spikes popped out on the downbeat. The flamethrowers hissed on the bridge. The swinging axes found their arc during the chorus.

"Lula, please," Max gasped. "I'll buy the expensive wet food. The stuff with the gravy!" She Wants Me Dead [0100DD30191DC000][v0][US].ns...

Lula looked at the button. She looked at Max. Slowly, with the deliberate grace of a queen, she extended one claw and pressed it. Max realized quickly that Lula’s traps weren't random

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He reached the attic, panting and covered in soot. There she sat, perched on a velvet cushion next to a giant red button labeled "DO NOT PUSH - MAX."