I stood up and dusted myself off. What the hell? Either I’m dead or have fallen through a wormhole and into an art dimension. Back through the tear in space/time, I could hear Jaques losing his bundle - yelling about insurance, clams, and tour groups. Yeah, stuff that. The only way was forward; I walked up to an illuminated gap in the wall.
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