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... to the tunnel walls like spilled molasses mixed with midnight, refusing to dry or dissipate from sight.
I stared at it, my stomach doing a slow flip-flop that had nothing to do with the stale air or the faint rot wafting up from gods-know-where, and everything to do with the way that creature’s blood bubbled occasionally, as if something inside was still trying to giggle through the mess.
The walls around us seemed closer now, the stone sweating in the aftermath, beads of moistu ...
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