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Chapter 4

           AnechoingboomrumbledacrosstheGladeasallfourDoorssealedshutforthenight.Thomasfeltonefinalmomentoftrepidation,aquicksliceoffearthroughhisbody,andthenitvanished.

           Asurprisingsenseofcalmeasedhisnerves;heletoutalongsighofrelief."Wow,"hesaid,feelingdumbatsuchamonumentalunderstatement.

           "Ain’tnothin’,asAlbywouldsay,"Chuckmurmured."Youkindofgetusedtoitafterawhile."

           Thomaslookedaroundonemoretime,thefeeloftheplacecompletelydifferentnowthatallthewallsweresolidwithnowayout.Hetriedtoimaginethepurposeofsuchathing,andhedidn’tknowwhichguesswasworsethattheywerebeingsealedinorthattheywerebeingprotectedfromsomethingoutthere.Thethoughtendedhisbriefmomentofcalm,stirringinhismindamillionpossibilitiesofwhatmightliveinthemazeoutside,allofthemterrifying.Feargrippedhimonceagain.

           "Comeon,"Chucksaid,pullingatThomas’ssleeveasecondtime."Trustme,whennighttimestrikes,youwanttobeinbed."

           Thomasknewhehadnootherchoice.Hedidhisbesttosuppresseverythinghewasfeelingandfollowed.

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