What's next?

She began cutting at the rope

She cut at the sinewy tope with the pottery shard. It was hard work, but after a good fifteen minutes of uninterrupted cutting it broke into threads, and the cage opened up. But by now Brock could be anywhere, and she had to find him while not getting caught by those... Morloks. She felt weird calling them that. She didn't have much time.

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"Time to save my friend."

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