[Flandre couldn't help but stiffen when they passed through an intersection of hallways--just like the one she had gone through when the voices hurt her.
She was torn between digging her heels in and rushing ahead, this time.]
Remi, Remi--here! The things were here, the hurting things.
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She was torn between digging her heels in and rushing ahead, this time.]
Remi, Remi--here! The things were here, the hurting things.