[𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎]

Lost and found

I had promised him I wouldn't go but he tricked me, I would have gone to the mines just like Michael Hanson requested, however Jake has other plans. I must admit it was really sweet that the group had asked of me not go. Well only Thomas encouraged me to do so. I am obviously not mad at him, I could understand how he was feeling, the devastation and the fear that was dominating him when it came to Hannah.

I was so scared, Jake kept talking to me, keeping me updated on what was going on in the tunnels, what he was seeing. He kept texting every motion he would make even though the signal was getting weaker and weaker until he said someone was coming and went offline. I felt my knees go weaker at the thought of the culprit getting to him, I haven't even seen his face but in my head, my last call with Richy keeps repeating, this time though it is Jake who falls in blood. God! I don't even know his face and yet I don't want to lose him.

Once I realized Bloomgate was on his way there I picked up my stuff and took my bike on the mines as well. I was most likely going to be late, nonetheless I was unable to sit down and just wait for Jake's reply. I was staying at the motel. No one was aware of that not even the man without a face apparently or perhaps he realized only now.

I was riding as fast as I could, my eyes fixed on the road, taking small breaks only to stare at the navigator of Duskwood made sure I had on my device. Suddenly my phone rang... I was Alan Bloomgate.

"Hello, Nellie... I have gotten to the tunnels of the mines" He sounded older than it felt on the text messages.

"Owo, good job chief. How did you find this information all by yourself?" I asked making sure the mock and sarcasm in my voice was distinctively highlighted.

"You did a good job." He spoke up and then gasped, there was a pause in his voice "There is a room full of files, archives. And there are pictures of all your friends..." He told me.

"Really Sherlock? Maybe there's an envelope with my name a big sign saying revenge and plethora of raven graffiti?" I wondered and panted lightly, the freezing breeze of December was hitting my skin like many small stab wounds. It was Christmas and I was probably riding my bike to my death. I hoped that Alan wouldn't notice the back ground noise of my bike and my dragged breathing.

"How do you know?" he asked me, his tone surprised. I was rather satisfied that he didn't see many of these facts coming.

"That's what we wanted you to see at the Hanson old residence." I explained and braked abruptly.

"Are you outside?" He asked me and I didn't reply. "If you are thinking of coming here, change mindset, it is too dangerous." He started off.

"Too late for that chief." I spoke and parked my bike. I was wearing heavy clothes that wouldn't allow me to move freely, I kept my beanie and scarf. "the culprit threatens me quiet sometime now and today he told me that he would let the two go if I came at Grimmrock waterfall..." I unriddled my ponders leaving Jake out of my speech, he was already in there somewhere. I was in danger running towards a trap and all I could think of is how close we are to each other for the first time.

I strolled over the area, it was a really impressive and beautiful place, I was to the place I was supposed to meet with Micheal Hanson but he seemed nowhere around, I had started shivering without really realizing it.

"There's someone there." Alan said and his voice got quieter.

"Be careful, do not shoot...Can you hear me?" I asked as I saw the screen glitching. The damn reception of that place... I forgot where I was standing, I was only scared that he would fall face to face with Jake. I raised my gaze to see the culprit 50 meters away from just staring blankly and I gulped.

"Mrs. Donford." Alan exclaimed and I looked at the screen. He had found Hannah.

"Find Richy" said she immediately before the call was over.

"Notifying the police wasn't part of the plan." The man without a face said, his voice still altered.

"Many things were not in the plan and yet, here we are, aren't we?" I asked and hoped to stall him as long as I could so the rest would come out of the mines and find me.

'Bloomgate found Hannah, she is safe...'

'And I am standing face to face with our cute little legend.' I texted the groupchat and I saw everyone coming online immediately.

'What do you mean?' Lilly asked.

'Awe some one ran out of braincells, Nellie, WHAT THE HECK?' Dan texted.

'Get out of there' Cleo was next.

'Please, please, please, Nellie, you can still leave... There's Jake and now the police too.' Jessy tried convincing me and I sighed.

'Nellie where are you?' Lilly asked as I couldn't reply at that point, the legend was laughing but thankfully not walking, he kept the distance between us and this offered me some sense of security that I couldn't really explain.

'Answer, please don't scare us like that' Jessy added.

'Guys give her time.' Thomas tried to be the common sense .

"What do you want from me?" I yelled loudly as this staring contest was unnerving me, I made sure to press voice record and sent it to the groupchat. "Why did you involve me?" I yelled even louder. However, he seemed unphased. "You are scared of me, but I do not know why... I only came here for two months and suddenly I am tangled in this mess because of you... You just stand there... You want to scare me? Well congratulations you've made it..."

"You see, this mine stopped operating after a great explosion, many innocent people died back in the day, therefore the cause of the explosion isn't still known... This is how it works, explosion usually has causalties." He spoke and I inhaled deeply.

"You didn't..." I breathed out in disbelief.

"Or maybe I did." He said and I felt wings on my legs as I sprinted down the entrance and I saw him chase after me when Alan's voice was heard and maybe a few shots. I don't know if he was still after me. I soon found myself on the ladder Jake showed me and started climbing down, if he was after me he would have made it to the entrance cut down the ladder and I would already be dead... Right?

"Jake!" I exclaimed and my voice echoed all through the tunnels. I started running and running I was lost by now. My phone bombardised with concerned messages while I was looking everywhere for him or the explosives. Not that I would know what to do with them.

I was out of breath, I have no idea how long I have been running around those tunnels, it must have been twenty minutes and I was in denial. I was lost. I paused in a fork path and took a deep breath when I heard a crack from the floor and I felt a pair of hands pulling me on a narrow tunnel. I was out of breath I felt a pair of hands pulling me on a narrow tunnel. It was over my mouth and pressed over my neck. I couldn't escape or scream... I froze.