In this, this house of leaves; no two roads are the same, and all lead to the same end.1. When Bones wakes up, he’s alone. There’s water dripping on his head, cold and heavy, and the sound and weight of it is making his head pound. One eye flickers open, cautiously, and meets no light to bother it. He groans; the echo tells him he’s some place
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