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Taura peeked out of the stairwell door with the first evidence of caution she'd shown all night. Everything looked quiet, but that didn't mean much of anything.
They'd met here the last time she'd come up to head into that room, and that thing had come out of the walls. She didn't want to wait around anywhere, but especially not
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Locke pushed the door open with his shoulder, shining the light around to make sure there was nothing waiting for them. Seeing the coast was clear, he moved out of the way and held the door for Donna. He pointed the light down the hall in front of them and smirked. "Down that way. We're close."
Maybe they'd get there in time before whatever magic 'reset' them each night. Hopefully...
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At least those types made for good leaders.
Donna peered down the hallway, nodding. "Yeah. I didn't hit any kitchens, but I've been up this way before. Don't have to worry about me running out on you before we get there or anything."
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He smiled back at her, continuing on. "I didn't think you would; you don't seem like the type. I'm just letting you know in case we have to run."
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