Maybe the end of a chapter or section or part or volume or something

Back on the porch, Bruce wakes up and looks around.

No other people; no animals.  Silence.

He stands up, stretches, and descends the steps from the porch to the ground.  There he finds a hole in the ground with a pole sticking straight up in the center of it.  It extends upward, apparently infinitely.

It’s a firepole, like one might find in an old-fashioned firehouse.

Bruce steps up to the hole and looks down.

Darkness.

He sighs.  He goes back up to the chair on the porch and picks up his Bible.  It shrinks a bit in his hand, and he puts it carefully into his back pocket as he descends the steps again.  With no further hesitation, he slides down the pole.

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