The Sound Of An Echo
As Christopher looked ahead of him with the flashlight straight forward, he still couldn’t tell where the tunnel ended. He was able to see that there was something or someone else in there. He started hearing sounds echoing in the tunnel. Too curious to stop, he began following the source of the noise and clearly didn’t know that this was the wrong thing to do.
No Light, No Warmth
As he kept making his way down the dark tunnel, everything was completely still. There was no movement at all, of air, warmth, or light. He held tightly onto his flashlight, almost as if he were holding the hilt of a sword going into battle. The noise kept growing louder and louder this time. He could clearly hear old metal parts and machinery somewhere further down the path.