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- "I'm here," she said from the darkness, her voice shaking with fear. "I'm cuffed to the chair. Harry, we've got to go."
- "Working on it," I said quietly.
- "You don't understand. That thing, that drumming sound. It's a devourer. You don't fight them. You run, and pray someone slower than you attracts its attention."
- "Yeah. Already met the Ick," I said. "I'd rather not repeat the experience." I held out a hand to Tilly. "I need cuff keys."
- Changes Chapter 35, Page 352-353
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