Room Twenty-Eight...a spacious room with a hole in the floor. A
ladder led down into the shadows. Outside, leaves shook in the wind. They didn't
like the look of that hole in the floor.
"Too dark down there!" they cried.
"Who knows what's at the bottom." They looked at me again.
"Probably a room
of some kind," I volunteered quickly. "But you what I say about appearances." It
would have been a relief to get outside for a while.
They wanted to know if
they had been here before.... How could I answer that?
"I have the strangest
feeling of déjà vu," said one who, bolder than the rest, led us into...
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