Infested Refuge

Now that the water was gone, the drop was about 15 feet—perfect for trapping a beast.

"Let's go down!" The one who saved her was Greta. One of her arms hung limp, probably broken.

Thalia glanced back, then nodded.

They had no choice but to go into the pit. The beast was already chasing them, and it wasn't slow.

The pit blocked their path. Whether they liked it or not, they had to jump in.

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