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... ’s teeth and driving needles into her eardrums. She yanked at Elena’s arm, but the spiral walls clenched around the slit, resisting with sick, muscular strength.
“Don’t let go!” Elena’s voice tore from her throat, raw and wet. Her fingers were ice-cold, slick with the milky residue, slipping in Mira’s grip.
The pounding below became rhythmic—climb, pause, climb, pause—as if the colossal thing in the spiral could sense her hesitation. The red veins along the walls flared brighter, ...
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