We stood peering, listening. "Shall I try the eavesdropper, Gregg?"

"Yes. No, wait!" I thought I heard distant sounds.

"Voices, Snap. Listen."

More than voices. A thud: footsteps running. A commotion, back in this

warren, within a hundred feet of us.

"This way," I murmured.

We plunged into a black gash. There was a glow of light, a glassite

pane in a house wall nearby. The commotion was louder, and under it

now we heard a vague humming: something electrical. It was an

indescribably weird sound, like nothing I had ever heard before.

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