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... daylight outside. Late evening perhaps. I could see the sun poking down through the hole at the top of the cavern.
I raised my head. I was alone. Arthur and Valerie were gone. The giant Grotesque leader wasn't there either, though I suspect that I saw pieces of him lying here and there.
I looked down at my body. No bandages, no wounds. I was wearing my hoodie again. My sunglasses were in my pocket.
I tried to stand up but my body shook. I could still feel the fire on my s ...
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