Chapter 19: The Stroke of Midnight

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It was midnight, the room was cast in pitch darkness.

The only sound was that of the crickets and Mabel's soft breathing from the other side of the room.

Dipper woke up.

Bill's voice lingered in his ears.

The rift, Pine Tree

Get the rift.

Dipper climbed out of bed, grabbed a flashlight from the nightstand and crept out of the room, telling himself to never look back.

And he didn't

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