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Mary Anne Bell ([personal profile] song_tra_bong) wrote 2005-12-06 03:47 am (UTC)

She nods and follows after, switching her flashlight for her knife.

The farther they go, there's a sense of claustrophobia, of being buried in damp earth. She inhales the smell until it makes her head spin. Her eyes focus more sharply, trained on Julian and what of the tunnel she can see beyond.

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