“HELLO?” I yelled down the hole, the noise echoing down the tunnel.

“Who are you talking to?” My sister asked as he walked I in to my room. Then, without me saying a word, “Oh-“

I started to go in. “Jacob, NO,” she said, “I’m supposed to take care of you. You have no idea what’s down there!”

“So?” I asked, “don’t you want to find out?”

“No I definitely do not,” she replied, “There could be a murderer and I’m the one who’s meant to keep you safe.”

“Then come with me.”

“Nope.”

“Suit yourself.”

I did a light jog down the stairs. I heard light footsteps coming down as well. I smiled.