"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!"

not believe

hear footsteps...

that the footsteps were coming from beneath the ground,

I'm going down for

Lara exclaimed, still latching onto Frank and

and deli clapped her hands in although

surprised it's

as he followed the direction in which the ring

of thugs carrying flashlights were advancing

the sight of chunks of earth dropping

them asked, "Are we sure about this, boss? If this place collapses, we'd be

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