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Finding herself amongst murky dense thickets, Lilly is bewildered. A gentle mist rises from the earth enveloping her body, it's moist nothingness causing her gauzy gown of silk to cling oh so tightly to her young tender flesh.

On the horizon the final glow of dusk fades to black. Lilly is alone.

She reaches through the darkness grasping for anything to guide her through the scratchy brambles only to clutch emptiness.

A desperate but inaudible cry escapes her trembling lips as she pushes on.

From below, deep within the bowels of the muddy soggy earth her utterance is heard