Page 231 of Chaos has a Name
Oh, they were lucky. Had she come to, she would have inflicted some pain.
That was for damn sure.
Thankfully though, Charlie had taught her some survival skills because she was on her own. Picking up a rock, she scratched something into the stone wall, and then kept moving.
That would be a way to find her way back. At some point, they would need to get back here to gather up all of the skull trophies that were against that wall.
There had to have been a hundred of them.
EASILY.
The crazy was running rampant here. She was scared, but not for herself.
Okay, she was scared for herself too.
Here she was alone, battered, and in a cave system trying to navigate the way out. The men in her life, by now, had to be losing their minds.
Oh, she was getting lectured.
Bet.
On.
It.
Taking a few more steps, she hit something with her toe, and looked down.
It was a big rock, and it was beside some trickling water.
Oh, yeah.
She was at the small stream that she’d previously heard.
From here on out, she was following the traveling water to see where it ended up going. If she was lucky, it would take her back toward the cabins on the reservation.
Okay, she had hope now.
Maybe, she’d be okay.
The small trickling water was easy to follow. It was downhill, and around a corner. When she made that turn, it opened up into a cavern.
And she saw light.
Hot.
Damn.
She found the light at the end of the tunnel—literally, and her way out of there.
Holy shit.
It was wild, but she actually found her way out of the caves alone and against all odds.
Now, she just had to get to the opening. Looking up, it was about eight feet off of the ground. Most of the cave had to be underground. That opening was obstructed with more rocks, and vines of some sort.
She hoped nothing poisonous.
As she approached the cave opening, and was planning her escape, she saw something off to the side tucked away in the shadows.
