Kev keeps walking at around the corners, not yet ready to get right in the faces of the Mindless ones blowing through the walls, studying what their destruction reveals about the layout that's been cut into...
There's a sound in the distance, almost in response to the blasting.
"....Great," he tells Bill quietly. "We're not alone with them, either. We've got our Very Own Crazy Alien Minotaur or something."
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