They had forgot the sensation of walking in the dark, even if they hadn’t spend more than a hour inside Mr. Rato’s house.

Still, something felt different. It felt… weird. The air seemed colder, and the corridors, longer.

Weirdly, Max was having difficult in keep his step, like it was getting heavier and heavier.

“Umm, Meryl, I’m feeling a little bit tired… can we slow down a bit.”

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