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Madden went first, and Gregory followed. Kelto went next, and I brought up the rear. We worked our way past the mutilated remains of Caleb Hall, through the opening and descended into the tunnel. I was worried about B.C., but I thought she had a better chance of getting out of this mess than we did. |
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We hadn't traveled more than 30 feet when we came to a small vaulted cavern some 30 feet across. Two tunnels led out of it, and Madden paused just long enough to fish out his compass. |
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As usual, Kelto's deep-set brooding eyes revealed little of the storms that were raging in his tortured soul. Our eyes locked, |
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