The voice says something crazy to me. I want to argue, roar at it. But, as scared and confused as I am, I can't disobey. I find my legs tensing. I know, with sick certainty, what's going to happen next. I open my mouth to scream, but before I can, a force makes me, step forward -- after the monster, into the light.
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