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“I'm outta here!” Martha yelled as some clammy thing started to wrap itself around her ankle. “Don't leave without me, Michele.” But Michele didn't hear her because she didn't look back, not even once. Martha figured she would catch up with her out on the moors … hopefully before nightfall and the mist became a shroud upon the desolate, bleak moors. <img src='style_emoticons//blink.gif’ border=’0′ style=’vertical-align:middle’ alt=’blink.gif’ />