I was a paranormal investigator assigned and sent from my journal team to explore the deep archives of the catacombs in Paris. I was assigned a new partner to accompany me on the trip. Her name was Megan, she was in charge of documentation and reports while I was in charge of video surveillance and photography. Right before the day of the trip, we introduced each other and talked for a couple of minutes and then we then parted our ways. The next day, we both arrived at the airport waiting along our trip to Paris, the flight was 6 hours but it was worth it. Paris was a beautiful city. We then heard rumors travelling around as ghouls and entities were spotted in the tunnels. I honestly thought it was fake and it was done to gain public attention.
We had arrived at our hotel, we had eaten our food by the nearby restaurants, we had dropped of our Cameras, notes, reports, Go-pros, our motion sensor devices to catch near by movement, we were all set and ready to go. As soon as we arrived at the catacombs, we had shown our authorization letters and clearance to the security so we could enter. The catacombs smelled funny and the skulls were pasted on the wall in a irregular pattern. Unlike my other assignments, I had a very bad intuition in my Gut, but I thought to myself "It may have been the food I had eaten".
As we entered, there was a old rugged metal 8 ft fence we had opened, but as soon as we entered, the gate shut behind us alarming us and sending shiver down our spines. We were dumbfounded and Megan had gone full white, I calmed her and tried to open the fence but it was locked, we yelled for help but we got nothing, nothing. We had later turned to the pitch black tunnel. It was our only way to go to complete our assignment.
To be continued....
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ParanormalTwo Paranormal Investigators explore the catacombs of Paris assigned to them, what they find out in the deep catacombs will change them.