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You fight back your rising nausea as the worm slithers past, its slimy body wiping itself against your back. As soon as it has passed, you leave your hiding place and hurry along the corridor, anxious to put as much distance as possible between the horrible worm and yourself in case it should turn and pursue you.

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Text copyright © 1986 Joe Dever.
Illustrations copyright © 1986 Gary Chalk.