A Bad Decision
At the time, he had no idea this would be the single worst decision he would ever make. All the same, he made it back to the entrance of the mine, now armed with his trusted flashlight. He was holding his breath as he spotted something sparkly on the walls when he stepped inside. What could it have been?
Echoing Footsteps
The walls were damp and looked as if they would crumble down at any moment. Christopher’s footsteps echoed and he couldn’t help but think about all that soil pressing down on the structure. He wanted to stay there for a little while and this was clear seeing as he took a flashlight as well as three backup batteries.