She barely hears that. She vainly tries to tug them along a little more only to have the darkness - the distinctly bat-less darkness - envelop her entirely. She closes her eyes and...
By the time she's opening them again, it smells like grass. The tunnel didn't have grass, right? ]
Yeah that makes sense to me
She barely hears that. She vainly tries to tug them along a little more only to have the darkness - the distinctly bat-less darkness - envelop her entirely. She closes her eyes and...
By the time she's opening them again, it smells like grass. The tunnel didn't have grass, right? ]