"Is the dungeon's next level even open?" Sarah asked, her face showing how much scared she was about the idea of getting back there.
"It was supposed to be open a long time ago, I think it opened like 8 days ago..." Lucas said while scratching his chin.
His face had started growing a bit of hair and scratching his chin had become a norm for him as it felt very comfortable.
Silence befell the shelter again, everyone was in their own thoughts and they weren't any pretty.
Even Lucas went back to those bad memories about the slimy flesh-like walls and floors, the undead that tried to bite and kill them, and lastly... Jimmy's death.
Lucas looked toward Sandra and Haley who had a calmer expression than him but he didn't know how much turmoil was getting built up in the two sisters inwardly.
"Whether you all like it or not, we have to leave for the dungeon one day and everyone has to go."
