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Chapter 35

           Whentheyfinallyhadasizablepile,theyhauleditoverrightnexttotheedgeandtookaseat,feetdanglingovertheside.Thomaslookeddownandsawnothingbutagraydescent.

           Minhopulledouthispadandpencil,placedthemonthegroundnexttohim."Allright,wegottatakegoodnotes.Andmemorizeitinthatshuckheadofyours,too.Ifthere’ssomekindofopticalillusionhidinganexitfromthisplace,Idon’twannabetheonewhoscrewsupwhenthefirstshanktriestojumpintoit."

           "ThatshankoughttabetheKeeperoftheRunners,"Thomassaid,tryingtomakeajoketohidehisfear.BeingthisclosetoaplacewhereGrieversmightcomeoutatanysecondwasmakinghimsweat."You’dwannaholdontoonebeautyofarope."

           Minhopickeduparockfromtheirpile."Yeah.Okay,let’staketurnstossingthem,zigzaggingbackandforthoutthere.Ifthere’ssomekindofmagicalexit,hopefullyit’llworkwithrocks,toomakethemdisappear."

           Thomastookarockandcarefullythrewittotheirleft,justinfrontofwheretheleftwallofthecorridorleadingtotheCliffmettheedge.Thejaggedpieceofstonefell.Andfell.Thendisappearedintothegrayemptiness.

           Minhowentnext.HetossedhisrockjustafootorsofartheroutthanThomashad.Italsofellfarbelow.Thomasthrewanotherone,anotherfootout.ThenMinho.Eachrockfelltothedepths.

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