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Separation
Deeper and deeper into the maze Tom and his group went. They followed a particular passageway down. They have been walking for about eight hours straight now and they are beginning to sweat. After some turns, they arrived at a junction that resembles a conglomeration of halls. Tom consulted his map and compass again and whispered,
"Seems to be the hall on the left, adjacent to the one with the broken door."
"What did you say? " a member of the group asked.
"We are heading right. " Ruput answered.
"What? " Tom asked bewildered.
"You are reading the compass wrong. It's upside down. " Ruput coolly answered.
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