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Chapter 411

It begins with a yelp of pain from behind me, and then a thud as one of my friends falls to the ground. I spin around to see Lights crumpled on his side, grasping his ankle with both hands and groaning in pain. Plush quickly crouches over him, her face filled with anguished concern, while the rest of us hurry back to check on him.

Lights’ ankle is bent at such an impossible angle that I begin to feel queasy in my stomach. There’s no doubt in my mind that his ankle is badly broken, probably from a misstep on one of the loose rocks which have been so difficult to navigate in the dimness.

Doc pushes her way to Plush’s side.

“Give me some room,” she says as she kneels next to Lights and reaches for his injured ankle.

Plush edges a foot or two to the side, but remains close. She reaches out and lays her hand softly on Lights’ shoulder, lending him support.

As Doc wraps her hands around Lights’ grotesquely twiste

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