68 The Great Tunnel of Demise (1)

-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-Venice's Perspective-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-

I dragged my two comrades along as we soon traversed the road leading deeper inside the subtle tunnel. The door from behind eventually shuts us from the inside, leaving the three of us alone in this ominous place. 

The walls from our surroundings are emitting strange lights that are akin to lamp posts glimmering under to cover of the dark city road. Even the marbled floor is well-polished and maintained despite the tunnel itself was completely inhabited from any living organism.

It's been two hours since we've first marched inside the tunnel of terror. We've been chitchatting nonstop along the way, telling stories about our previous lives; and of course, what I've learned from Andrew Turner. Although the information that I've obtained should be disclosed solely amongst us, the professionals, they too seemed to be a part of our growing group…for now.