Strange Markings
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They both listened intently – a faint dripping sound was coming from ahead. There were marks on the wall that looked like someone had punched at it with a hammer at random intervals.
Jesse didn’t know why, but the thought of someone down here swinging a hammer deep underground in a forgotten bunker made his skin crawl. They rounded the corner, and Jesse half-hoped it would be a dead end. But it wasn’t.
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