A Bad Decision
At the time, he had absolutely no idea that would be the worst decision he ever made. All the same, he made it back to the entrance with his flashlight. He realized he was holding his breath and was welcomed by something glittering on the walls. What was it?
Echoing Footsteps
The walls were all damp and looked as if they could come crumbling down at any moment. Christopher’s footsteps echoed and he couldn’t help but think about all the dirt and soil pressing down on the tunnel. He wanted to stay longer, so he had packed three backup batteries for his flashlight.