Page 344(Spondule grabs the curtains hanging from the cage structure, tearing them and slowing his fall. He smashes into the ground face-first) OLD LADY: (reaching a hand towards him) Get y’self up, boy. (Helping him up) They coming, I think. |
  
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Page 344(Spondule grabs the curtains hanging from the cage structure, tearing them and slowing his fall. He smashes into the ground face-first) OLD LADY: (reaching a hand towards him) Get y’self up, boy. (Helping him up) They coming, I think. |
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