[ She does pick, darting whichever way her gut draws her toward with Chris right behind her. Hannah can hear the... thing's noises, its approach, and her heart pounds wildly in her chest as they go.
Could this thing be whatever that guy with the flamethrower was aiming for? ]
Hey-! [ She breathes, as a little light opens up at the end of this particular tunnel. We can make it, we can do this-- ]
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Could this thing be whatever that guy with the flamethrower was aiming for? ]
Hey-! [ She breathes, as a little light opens up at the end of this particular tunnel. We can make it, we can do this-- ]