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You followed Atlas through the woods. It has been a long time since you last came here; you can’t hardly remember the path you went through before. The forest felt like a maze with its similar-looking tall trees.

“Time behaves differently around here,” Atlas said.

“I know,” you glanced at the pale blue sky, “I spent a day here, yet when I got home, I was told that I was only away for a minute or two.”

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Atlas glanced at you. His face was stone cold. You almost couldn’t recognize him. “Nothing is odd in this forest.”

A few more minutes, and you finally saw it. Cold air knocked on your chest as you stared at the familiar house in the clearing. You felt chills all over your body. You glanced at Atlas and saw him staring at the door with wary eyes.

“We’ll go through the bedroom window,” Atlas said. “Do you agree? ”

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“No, that would scare him. We should go to the front door."— Page 365

“Yes."— Page 366