Despite the sudden bang of the door Nami did not hesitate as she dropped from the last step. Her stride was sure and confident as she walked along the wall of the gloomy corridor towards a door at the other end. There was still the presence of that thumping bass that could not be mistaken for anything but music - very loud music.
This was no basement. This was an underground structure as large as the house above, if not larger. The structure did appear expansive. Was she into anything criminal? I should inform my friends where I am in case I go missing. However, even with that macabre thought, I don't reach for my phone. I seriously cannot explain what is going on with me.
My heartbeat is racing at this point and perspiration dots my temple and armpits.
