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... Even the skeletons.
Merlin turned.
So did Flint.
Dion stopped breathing.
From the far end of the corridor, behind the pile of shattered ribs and severed arms, a hand pulled itself out of the stone.
Not the floor.
The stone.
It cracked like plaster under pressure. One hand, then a second. Both massive. Bone thick enough to be confused for armor.
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