“Nooooo!” I shouted as Gary tumbled down into the endless death hole of sand. I reached my hand out as if that would do anything while Gary is going down the death hole at rapid speeds. I was scared when the giant skull had a merged from the sand. Yet we had no idea that it would cost one of us our lives. At this point all we could do was hope and pray that somehow Gary doesn’t die. Harry on the other hand was just worried about how the giant skull would bring down the land price. Although dumb, stupid, innocent Fred was just shouting “come back up here!!”