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By the time Cora stepped off the elevator, the autograph line snaked halfway across the convention floor—forty or fifty fans deep, most dressed in costumes. At least half the people clutched books, photos, or other memorabilia in their furry, scaly, or robotic hands. The line surprised her. Given that Doctor Dimension had been off the air for more than twelve years and Gavin Geerhardt hadn’t appeared in anything other than a fan event in almost ten, she thought a half-hour early would put her at the head of the line. Especially in Spokane, Washington, which was not exactly a sprawling