"Now's not the time for that, Mr. Frankton!" Tigris exclaimed urgently. "We're in trouble! You have to come here quickly!" "What's wrong?"

"You'd know when you get here!" Tigris cried and hung up before Frank could ask for details.

"What's wrong?" Lara asked, though she could tell that something was wrong too. "Sylvie will be fine alone. Let's go back together!" Frank nodded, and they were soon back at the flatlands.

Before they arrived, they could hear noisy footsteps but found nothing when they went closer!

They soon found Tigris and his men huddled together outside the tents, looking around while trembling.

"What happened?" Frank asked, hurrying toward him.

Tigris almost broke into tears. "Can't you hear the footsteps? They're so close, but we can't see anyone! This place is really haunted!"

His men were all nodding and sweating down their backs.

"Haunted? Not likely!"

did not believe in

he did hear footsteps... Could

that the footsteps were coming from beneath the ground, meaning that someone had found another entrance!

down for a

exclaimed, still latching onto Frank and entering the hole with

her

it's that

smiled and ignored her as he followed the direction in

of thugs carrying flashlights were advancing into

the sight of chunks of earth dropping

about this, boss? If this place collapses, we'd be

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