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A yellow substance
They hadn’t gone far when they passed through a second, smaller chamber. The walls here were smoother, more recent. Along one side, someone had stacked black plastic tubs. Marcy opened one carefully. Inside was a thin yellowish goo, which smelled horrible. “It’s like gasoline, but way more potent,” Abby stated after taking a whiff and quickly closing back the lid. “What are they doing down here?”
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