"Wait! Give us the damn torch! How will we..." Malam's voice was heard but the person whom his orders were intended to was no where to be seen.
"It seems that we only have ourselves to depend on." Ladi said in a distant voice.
Currently, their vision had been stolen from them and the only thing that they could see was the crimson light that was coming from the half opened door. The strange thing was that this light refused to illuminate the outside of the gate where Malam was so, they would have to fight in the dark as they struggled to access the door.
***
Jaffery appeared on the other side of the gate and what he saw was not what he had expected.
"I almost fell in there. Who the fuck made this structure?" Jaffery asked himself while panting heavily.
His left arm didn't have a hand while his right arm was only an arm bone left with a few ligaments that held the bones in place while also enabling their movement.
