She walked until she reached the door on the other end of the hall. Sixty-six cells this time, all sealed shut. She unlocked the end door with the Wyrdmarks. She entered the third passageway, which also made a sharp right turn, and found it to be even shorter. Thirty-three cells. The fourth hallway veered right again, and she counted twenty-two cells. The slight throbbing in her head turned into a full-on pounding, but it was so far to her rooms, and she was here already … Celaena paused before the fourth end door. It’s a spiral. A labyrinth. Bringing you deeper and deeper inside, farther
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