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WHAT BAFFLED MY BOYS？！ LET ME HANDLE IT, BABY!

“Be quiet!”  Val snipped. She was trying to listen. The outside of the mines was full of unfamiliar sounds; Temple’s Gate was normally nothing but church bells, nature, their cattle grazing the lush grass. But now it was everything but. It was helicopter blades, heavy footfalls of boots, and the sound of guns taking out anyone who might have made it through the night of The Outsiders. She crawled ever so carefully to the exit of tunnels, trying to squint her eyes and see through the darkness.  “Those lights weren’t of God’s making,”  she whispered back after returning to Marta’s side; She knelt up, taking her once closest friend’s face in her hands.  “Listen to me. I don’t know what they were, but they weren’t from God. Those people aren’t there aren’t being sent from God-”  Val pointed out towards the woods.  “Papa Knoth lied to you. We have to leave now.”