旼컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴커 � Diminsions Of The Dark by J.L. Black � 쳐컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴캑 � happen to rest of them. God, I think most of them are out of � � condition. This would surely kill one or more of them." As my words � � ended, Thomas and I saw the slack in the rope tighten again. I heard � � Mr. Jacobs talking and saying he was coming through the opening. � � Before Thomas or I knew what was happening Mr. Jacobs' arm and shoulder � � appeared through the opening of the dimensional wall. Then his head, � � and his other arm and shoulder. I reached over to grab him. As I did � � I could feel him struggling against something which seemed to have hold � � of him. � � � � "Pull", Thomas yelled. And with he right arm he reached out and helped � � me pull Mr. Jacobs through the opening. � � � � Thomas fell back to the floor, exhausted. Mr. Jacobs lay on the floor � � exactly were he landed when we pulled him through the dimensional wall, � � face down. I felt a sudden tremble of agony in the deepest part of my � � soul. I reached over to Mr. Jacobs, grabbed his shoulder and rolled � � him over on his back. His eyes were opened and fixed, I felt for his � � pulse, there was none. I tried CPR, Thomas gave him artificial � � respiration while I pumped his heart. We continued this for sometime. � 읕컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴켸