There was a circle of trees, all with doors in them. Willy opened the door
that was red like a phone booth and stepped through, Only to find them back
in the hall. A clawed hand reached out of the door after them, snagging
Fin's shirt and ripping it open.
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There was a circle of trees, all with doors in them. Willy opened the door that was red like a phone booth and stepped through, Only to find them back in the hall. A clawed hand reached out of the door after them, snagging Fin's shirt and ripping it open.