Pop, pop, pop. The passageway came alive with pools of light, glowing out of rounded stone cups that protruded from the walls. Roots hung from the ceiling, draped down above them like extended arms—knobby, withered fingers reaching, begging for help. Rocks hobbled up from the ground, stretching to extract themselves, as if every bit of life longed to escape this place. “This was a terrible idea,” Sydney said through gritted teeth. “I can already see this was a terrible idea.” Lil jumped over a loosened stone and ran forward, her eyes searching. She wasn’t sure for what exactly, except that the path would be guided by the labrys. She knew that, and she knew they had to keep moving. When they came to the first corner, Lil looked to the left, then to a tiny passage on the right. Sydney reached to her waist and unclipped her device. She flipped it on. “Maybe we can see it on satellite. Commence trilateration,”
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