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WAY BACK TO THE WAY Crawling, you pass over twenty spindly cracks. Seen, not merely felt. You look up. It is as if the ceiling has lifted slightly, the soft glow of sunlight diffuse and hovering as if a cloud not far above the floor. Not yet bold enough to truly illuminate the place, but nevertheless undeniably here. Where do you go? THIS WAY THAT WAY ANOTHER WAY THE LONG WAY Or do you inspect? INSPECT