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The tunnel was pitch black. Jaymz swung his torch across the floor making the darkness cower for a moment. Bones laid scattered here and there. They weren't old.
Then the horrible chittering started again. Not close, thankfully. But not far either.
"They coming," whispered Jaymz.
They backed away from the noise and followed the underground corridor deeper into the mountain; away from those noises, but away from sunlight too.
Soon they reached a junction. Jaymz swung his torch both ways.
"Which way?" He asked. He tried to hide the fear in his voice.
"This way," said Brock. "I think I have an idea..."
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