Finn turns to look at the big circular door behind him. “Locked out. That door closed as soon as I came in.”
He points to the middle entrance. “When I went in further, I tried to leave a trail for him, but it didn’t really work.”
“And every time I got out of the maze, I would find Jake and he couldn’t remember it…not the dungeon entrance, or any of the other times that I had found him.”
Finn tried to wrap his head around what that might mean here. It was a hard memory for him, full of painful trial and error and a rare time in his life he hadn’t been able to rely on Jake to help him. This place knew they were looking for Jake, so maybe it was just pulling strong memories associated with him. It made his head hurt to think about.
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He points to the middle entrance. “When I went in further, I tried to leave a trail for him, but it didn’t really work.”
“And every time I got out of the maze, I would find Jake and he couldn’t remember it…not the dungeon entrance, or any of the other times that I had found him.”
Finn tried to wrap his head around what that might mean here. It was a hard memory for him, full of painful trial and error and a rare time in his life he hadn’t been able to rely on Jake to help him. This place knew they were looking for Jake, so maybe it was just pulling strong memories associated with him. It made his head hurt to think about.