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The Lock Snaps

Amber handed Steven the bolt cutters. He clipped the chain with one loud crack. The chains fell away. For a moment, none of them moved. “You okay?” Amber asked Wilburt. He nodded, though he looked pale. “Let’s open it.” Together, they lifted the heavy lid. It creaked and groaned. Dust flew out. Inside, something glittered in the beam of light.
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