The Maze

Wendy panics, her curly, rust-coloured hair swishing about, "Wait! Please let me go with you, I want to get out of here, I'll admit, I'm lost!"
Sighing, you resign, allowing Wendy to trail behind you.
"Thank you!" she exclaims, "By the way, be sure to not open that box," she adds, pointing to the direction you literally just went through.
"I know, but thanks anyway-" a shout cuts you off, scattering birds, "WEEENNDDDDYYYYY!!!!"
"I'm guessing that's Peter?" You swivel your head to Wendy who looks to have jumped out of her skin.
"That's him..."
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