Concrete
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Lindsey and Carl silently searched the ground for any sign of electricity cables, and then she heard it. Silent footsteps and Flint’s muffled voice came through the soil. “I think I’m standing right above you!” she called out, looking down at the ground. And then she saw it. A small piece of concrete sticking out on the turf before her feet. Was it part of the tunnel? Was it the exit?
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