And the thought of being eaten alive by the grotesque Manus Mortis was enough to make even the slowest member pick up the pace.
At that moment, be it Sidu who loved chilling and hated running more than anything in his life, or Pete who was contemplating suicide some hours ago and had a body worn out by a terminal illness, no one wanted to be the next unlucky soul to become a snack for the Manus Mortis!
Everyone ran so fast their lungs burned as their rapidly thumping hearts threatened to leap out of their throats.
Soon they left the tunnel they were in and entered another tunnel. It wasn't as lengthy as many of the tunnels they had crossed to get here. It was so short that just by positioning the flashlight in his hand at a certain angle, Pete entirely illuminated it, revealing that it too didn't have the exit they were so desperately searching for.
Their anticipation turned into disappointment. Their disappointment came later than Kev's, as he could see in the dark.
