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"What's he doing?" whispers Emmie.

They'd been watching Gregor for several minutes as he sat on a little bench and fiddled with a power bar, plugging and unplugging long extension cords, and fiddling with the switch.

The room is noisy, thrumming with the sound of the generators.

"What happens if he can't make it work?" asks Emmie. "He only has like, three minutes left."

"Oh, you know, the world tears in half," says Amie.

"Great!" says Emmie. "Do you think he'd let us help?"


YES! Took me about a week but I'm finally caught up

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