No Light, No Warmth
As he kept on walking down the tunnel, the air didn’t move. There was no warmth and no light. He held tightly onto his flashlight. It felt almost as if he was holding a blade, ready for battle. The noise got louder. He suddenly heard old metal parts and machinery somewhere along the path.
No Light, No Warmth
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Something Hiding
At that point, he also started hearing voices! He couldn’t make out what they were saying, but Christopher gathered the nerves to shout, “Who’s there?” The only response he got was his own echo. He was determined to see who was hiding in there.
Something Hiding
