Feeling the cold and wet wall behind her, Clara guessed it was a cave. She covered her nose and mouth, slowly crawling through the cave, trying to find a way out. She needed to escape quickly!
Suddenly, a pitiful and mournful cry echoed in the cave, resembling a little cub's cry. The sound turned sharp and ear-piercing, as if experiencing immense pain. Soon, the sound ceased, leaving Clara frightened. It was a terrifying scream, as if someone had been brutally tortured. What was happening inside?
Standing up, Clara ran for her life. The cave was pitch-black, and she couldn't find any light. She had to rely on her instincts and move forward, silently hoping to see some light, as it would bring hope.
Luck seemed to always elude her. Clara sarcastically thought about her perpetual misfortune and wished that Mateo could find her soon. She hoped to find an exit and fixated her eyes on a faint light in the distance, feeling a surge of hope.
