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... e basement.
The walls were weeping with floodwater. There were no cracks, no holes; it looked as though the stone itself was crying as if we were in some sort of cave.
“I’m not getting a dial tone,” Bobby said as he ran down the stairs. “No telephone, no radio. The storm has wiped it all out. We cannot contact emergency services.”
“All right, back away, people,” Jules said. “Let the doctor do his work.”
Kimberly, Andrew, Daphne, Logan, Ramona, and I were the only ...
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