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Until
that
moment
,
she
had
never
thought
she
could
do
it
.
Never
thought
she
would
be
brave
enough
,
or
scared
enough
,
or
desperate
enough
to
dare
.
But
she
reached
up
one
hand
to
his
chest
,
and
she
opened
.
.
.
He
gasped
,
and
tumbled
onto
her
.
It
was
wet
and
warm
and
slippery
,
and
she
slithered
and
staggered
out
from
under
the
man
,
and
she
stumbled
out
of
the
room
.
She
caught
her
breath
in
the
tunnel
outside
,
narrow
and
low
,
as
she
fell
against
the
wall
,
breathing
in
gasps
and
sobs
.
That
had
taken
the
last
of
her
strength
;
now
she
was
spent
.
Her
shoulder
was
beginning
to
throb
.
The
knife
,
she
thought
.
But
she
was
safe
.
"
My
,
oh
my
,
"
said
a
voice
from
the
darkness
on
her
right
.
"
She
survived
Mister
Ross
.
Well
I
never
,
Mister
Vandemar
.
"
The
voice
oozed
.
It
sounded
like
gray
slime
.
"
Well
I
never
either
,
Mister
Croup
,
"
said
a
flat
voice
on
her
left
.
A
light
was
kindled
and
flickered
.
"
Still
,
"
said
Mr
.
Croup
,
his
eyes
gleaming
in
the
dark
beneath
the
earth
,
"
she
won
’
t
survive
us
.
"
Door
kneed
him
,
hard
,
in
the
groin
:
and
then
she
pushed
herself
forward
,
her
right
hand
holding
her
left
shoulder
.
And
she
ran
.
"
Dick
?
"
Richard
waved
away
the
interruption
.
Life
was
almost
under
his
control
,
now
.
Just
a
little
more
time
.
.
.
