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It wasn’t the kind of tube you’d find in a science lab or an amusement park water slide. The “Teen Burg Tube” was the nickname for the abandoned storm drain that ran beneath the old mall parking lot in Teen Burg—a faded suburb that hadn’t seen a real teenager in years, except for the three of them.

“No way,” Leo breathed.

Leo laughed nervously. “It’s a time capsule.” teen burg tube

Maya, Leo, and Finn called themselves the Drain Rats. Every Saturday, they’d meet at the rusty grate behind the shuttered cinema, pull it open, and descend into the concrete artery. Inside, the Tube was dark and cool, smelling of wet earth and forgotten soda cups. Their flashlights carved shaky tunnels through the black. It wasn’t the kind of tube you’d find

Maya clicked off her light for a second, letting the others yelp. When she clicked it back on, she was grinning. “We’re not here for treasure, Leo. We’re here because no one else is.” Leo laughed nervously