follow me; everything is all right.
The scratching and splashing intensifies as the sounds grow louder and come to include the crunching sound of bones being stepped upon and pushed to the side.
Movement in the shadows alerts you that whatever else is down here with you is close. And there is more than one.
Hungry whispers from the darkness reach your ears and send chills down your spin. The words, however, remain muffled. For now. |