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Lydia had no idea how long she would be wandering the catacombs or if she would ever leave. But she needed supplies. She held her ear up to the panel she escaped through. She heard nothing. She pulled the panel back from the wall and peeked out. She only saw the bone jar in front of the opening. Breathing a sigh of relief, she looked through the contents of the pantry for anything useful.