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THOMAS The house is awake now — completely. It does n't hide its breathing. It wants him to hear it. He presses his reverse to the shelling wall and forces himself to gobble still. The hallway stretches into a crooked throat, candle- dim and pounding with the steady, monstrous twinkle. He whispers to himself, " Find Lena. Do n't look back. " The floorboards shiver beneath his bases. commodity inside
By jojoTHOMAS The house is awake now — completely. It does n't hide its breathing. It wants him to hear it. He presses his reverse to the shelling wall and forces himself to gobble still. The hallway stretches into a crooked throat, candle- dim and pounding with the steady, monstrous twinkle. He whispers to himself, " Find Lena. Do n't look back. " The floorboards shiver beneath his bases. commodity inside