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willows were dry and  rotten. Redrick looked around, but for  now everything
chewing.  "When  the fog lifts, you'll see that we're  surrounded by nothing

stuck out  over the glade like a black hook. The stabilizer was also  whole,
In the  east the  mountains looked  black, and over them  the familiar green
all no good! My father ... but he can't take me now!" Redrick forced himself

winking among  yourselves, and leading me by  the nose, dragging me, hauling
alive and  unharmed  from the basement of Complex #7. That  bigger one  over
pictured  his  face and laughed. When  Arthur turned  his frightened face to
how he could have lived for so long in the impenetrable,  exitless gloom. He

     "I've heard  that there's life in  the Zone. People. Not  visitors, but
night.  He  woke up from the same sound, sad and long,  his  heart stopping,