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Chapter Twelve
Lyda guided her toward the narrow path that cut through the brush. She moved faster than she had the last time she was here, knowing exactly where to go, but Adea was dragging her feet as she anxiously took in her new surroundings. She could not help but feel daunted by Lyda's apparent familiarity with this place. The deeper they traveled, the more Adea got the overwhelming urge to turn around and run, but Lyda had a firm grip on her hand. A strange pressure was weighing down on her, much like the pressure she felt in her chest the previous night just before she woke.
"Lyda, wait!" Adea whimpered, finally losing her cool. "I don't wanna do this. Something feels wrong."
Lyda shot her sister a look of disbelief. "We can't turn back now! Come on." She tugged Adea toward her, but she continued to resist. "You promised."
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