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... g toward the Salamander's stomach. Barely conscious, he lashed out and pressed out with all four limbs, clawing into the soft tissues of its throat. His razor was gone, vanished somewhere into the Salamander's belly, or perhaps dropped at the bottom of the cliff. Hazy-headed, Ike struggled to place himself, struggled to remember.
Hold on. Don't let go.
Ahead, the Salamander's mouth opened. A wave of boiling water washed over him, and it swallowed, the thick muscles all around him ...
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