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The hole started to close.

"Elijah, help me!" I said.

He stuck his hand through the wall as well, his face sweaty.

"You smell."

"Gee, thanks. I could just take my hand out-"

"Please don't." I said worried. "This might be how we get out."

"I won't."

Suddenly, Rachel appeared, a spear in her hand.

"Watch out!" Elijah commanded.

I turned around just in time to see Elijah take Rachel's spear for me, dropping his axe that he killed three people with.

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