Something on the far wall from where the trapped Imaginauts were loosely gathered creaked. Any other sounds were covered up by the mysterious voice returning.
"Hmm. I thought I trapped four people, but I'm getting five lifesigns. Oh well. That's almost the six I was shooting for."
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"Hmm. I thought I trapped four people, but I'm getting five lifesigns. Oh well. That's almost the six I was shooting for."