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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY EIGHT

“Do you think your telekinesis will be able to lift the both of them?” Harold asked as he knelt beside professor Ericson. Trisha was behind him and hovering behind her, too, was Francis's corpse.

“I suppose it can but it will be much heavier and I honestly don't think I can bear the weight,” she replied.

Harold nodded. Picked professor Ericson's body from the earth and swung him over his shoulder.

Trisha looked around, studying the strange cavern that was beginning to fall apart brick by brick. The water that cascaded out of the waterfalls had stopped flowing all together.

“This is such a weird place,” Trisha said and Harold nodded his head in agreement.

He looked farther, at where the light from above bath the cavern. It was where he would have been killed if not for professor Ericson. He was a hero. His hero.

“We should

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