The Hole — Chapter 8

A Novel of Supernatural Apocalypse

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The passageway was narrow, the walls jagged. Elliot and Evajean moved slowly, Elliot in front, feeling with hands pressed to opposite walls. He had to crouch. Elliot’s legs burned, the muscles protesting this awkward pose.

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