Chapter 23
The race in the maze started getting intense when I smelled that my hair was on fire. Morgan swatted and smacked my head, then laughed at me all while keeping his pace. We had been training for a few weeks with the soldiers and since the first night Morgan and I have been having extra training on the nights when sleep didn’t come, or nightmares replaced peace. He wouldn’t tell me what, but something is definitely haunting him. Tonight was just like every other. We’re racing through the maze taking twists and turns. I’ve run this maze every which way and Morgan has gotten to know it just as well as I have. Link switched up the traps so we wouldn’t know where to find them and predict them before we got there. We were always on alert and never got too comfortable. Link would always wait for
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