This whole place practically made Rose itchy. It was like someone was trying to get into her head.
Rose held up a hand, stopping those behind her, and called out to Melinda. "Hold up."
She sniffed again. "Smells... hefty plant smell up ahead. And definitely our people. But smells... kinda like... We gotta move. They don't have long."
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