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57 — TWO LADIES AND A SPOOKY TUNNEL.

Author: Blaq
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-20 23:52:04

AMANI

“…girlfriend, what in the name of Harry Potter and the seven blind mice is that?”

Fifteen seconds later and Zuri and I are still frozen to the spot, completely starstruck as we stare at the darkness before us.

Zuri takes a step backwards, her brows furrowing with disbelief.

“If you’re thinking of going down there, count me out. I’m adventurous but not adventurous enough to explore that tunnel of death.”

My heart falls and I grab onto her tighter;

“Oh, come on, Zuri, please come with me. I’ll never be able to do this without you.”

She shakes her head, sending her thick blue curls flying all over the place;

“Nuh-uh. Absolutely not.”

My brain spins in search of ways to get her to change her mind. I finally settle on emotional manipulation.

I heave a deep, melancholic sigh;

“I’m sure Mario’s in there, probably bleeding to death and suffering from his injuries. We’re the ones who got him into this situation. It’s sad that we finally have an opportunity to save him but you don’t wann
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