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... r Rose stood silently. The walls were lined with crawling vegetation, and like the room Donald had seen earlier, pods dangled from the ceiling, gently swaying. In the center of the room was another gaping hole, the same kind that had swallowed Donald earlier.
Sister Rose's expression was far from pleased. Standing beside her was the pastor, a strange smile still plastered on his face as he stared down into the hole.
"What a shame," he said, his voice soft yet strangely cheerful. ...
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