Pourtney Pattle - Chapter III
"Are you sure we want to walk in?" "A story won't be good if we don't take the risk, Maggie," Robert gave me a lecture while smiling. In front of us, there was an eight feet bubble-like hole. After following the odd noise, we found this stupid hole with a bubble as its entrance. Weirdly, the noise vanished a second after we spotted our eyes on it. In my calculations, this hole would lead to a huge dark tunnel, since we came from a cave and we saw nothing but dark through it. It was quiet impossible and non-logical for a eight feet bubble to meditate alone in this cave. Where did it come from anyway? Jasmine was taking a lot more photographs of this unique bubbly hole. I'd do the same if I was her. Daniel was only standing quietly, making zero sound. Perhaps he was thinking. Robert, he was examining the hole, studied it so diligently and curiously. But what was I doing? Worrying and shivering with full of feelings of fear. I was afr...