[From here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/809330.html?thread=66008690#t66008690).]
End one path, down another. No breadcrumbs or stones in sight--just people. Too many people. Ange tossed her hair in annoyance, recalling she had gone north on her first night. The door had led to the outside: the recreational field if she recalled correctly.
But leaving didn't seem right, not right at all. She turned south.
[To here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/810031.html?thread=66009647#t66009647).]
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End one path, down another. No breadcrumbs or stones in sight--just people. Too many people. Ange tossed her hair in annoyance, recalling she had gone north on her first night. The door had led to the outside: the recreational field if she recalled correctly.
But leaving didn't seem right, not right at all. She turned south.
[To here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/810031.html?thread=66009647#t66009647).]