A Turning Point

The tunnel went on for quite some time, however; they didn’t find it’s end. There were other doors and Ty decided not to open them until later, after they found out how far the tunnels went.

The problem was that the tunnels now branched and continued. He wouldn’t be surprised if they’d walked several miles already. It was a wonder that no one found these tunnels when they built anything above ground. He did not know where these tunnels went or ended. But if Jack used these tunnels to escape, Ty would follow them.

Since there were footprints in the gray dust on the floor, it made sense to follow them. Jack, probably in his haste to escape and abandon the pack to whatever or whoever did this, didn’t think about the tracks he left behind. There were a lot of them, and they all followed the same route.

“We need to turn back; my phone’s memory is full. I need to get out of here to save the files, and we might want to eat while we’re at it.”

Eat, rest, and