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The Mystery Inc were no stranger to bad situations. But this had to be one of the worst they’d been in for a great long while. Ben Ravencloft was after them, and if that was difficult enough, he was seventy feet tall. Sarah Ravencroft was greatly to blame for his transformation, she had encouraged him down the wrong path, beckoning him out of the light. Tricking him into becoming something unthinkable at the hands of an even greater witch than Sarah herself. Fred stood ahead of the Gang near the edge of a tunnel. A tunnel that had been acting as their refuge from the towering Ben lurking somewhere outside for the past couple hours. Fred surveyed the space stretching beyond the tunnels exit. His target was the tree line that sat a hundred yards or so away. He sprinted across the clearing to the nearest of the trees, then quickly motioned for the rest to follow once he was certain the way was clear. Velma shied away from the exit, “I don’t want to go out there.”