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You fall face first into putrid water. The oily slime fills your ears and nose and chokes in your throat. You surface and struggle on to a narrow walkway, only to find that your arm no longer functions. Your wounded shoulder, injured by the falling trapdoor grille, still stings painfully, but now the whole arm below it is numb and useless. Horror overcomes you as you realize what is wrong.

Turn to 81.

Text copyright © 1985 Joe Dever.
Illustrations copyright © 1985 Gary Chalk.