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“Figured out where we are yet, Sam?” Caine asked

Saroaned

“Yeah, kind of have other things on your ht now, huh? You know about the ht, Sam? Sure You’re a townie”

Sam rode the next wave He didn’t want to scream Didn’t want to scream

“Meteor plows right through the power plant, right into the ground Like our boy Goose, here: so heavy,an arrow into butter Tears a massive hole Stops here, what’s left of it”

They had advanced fifty feet into the cathedral space of the cavern

Sam nodded, not capable at that particular ht was too great

Caine took his wrists and lifted up his hands, a ony

But the light shone brighter

And there, revealed, the thing being born It was , twisting, greenish crystals

But as they watched, the surfaces facing their way took on a perfect, mirrored surface

“Looks like he’s ready for you, Sam,” Caine said

Then, a different voice Eerie and awful

“I ae,” Lana said

The transfore touched the first of the scattered uraniu an electrical wire, like grabbing every electrical wire in the world