"Ee.. door... what is..."Rain glanced at Cleo who was confused by what was happening there, he only touched with a little force towards the front to see the name on the tombstone, but instead opened the door they were looking for.
There is a staircase leading down.
Cleo installed his tools just in case anyone came to follow them.
So long the road leading to the inside, dark fortunately they brought a light tool to go down the road.
Misgivings entered their place, visible. The most frightening thing about the killer is a creeping animal that cannot be detected.
Rain's hand, holding his sister's hand, felt cold, making Cleo smile a little. Apparently her brother was scared.
So many steps make them head down, their breath is a little bit cramped, their lungs have to control the oxygen released, especially where they are today, less with oxygen.
Charles, who was in front, was fingering something on the wall where they were walking.
