History in the Making - Part 5

Post date: Apr 4, 2016 9:22:23 PM

From below no more noise was being made. Most likely they outsmarted me and are getting away from this place... I hope... Maybe the last tremor loose some debris creating a viable exit for them.

- I should have stayed with them! - I think as I start to regret my previous decision.

Nothing I can do about it now and besides I had an escape route so I started to went all the way back there but found myself trapped again as the walls and ceiling slowly but surely begin to crumble down bit by bit and locking me in.

At the same time and somewhat close by I faintly hear someone calling for me. Gazing up upon what was once the second floor access stairs I perceived two strangers trying to encourage me to climb up.

Seeing as it is now my only viable option left I quickly grabbed some left over tables and chair and easily got one floor up just in time to feel a strangely weaker and short aftershock.

Soon after that faint scare I turn to the couple that previously called and helped me climb so I could learn about their exit plan but my voice chocked itself from the dust around refraining me from asking anything but allowing me to notice the clear sadness implanted in their expressions.

Time to go back to Plan A again - figure out a new escape route.