Facing Reality
Luca led the way, while Brown and I stayed at the back, as we shut the door behind us. The torches weren't enough, but at least we could see the way we went, while Brown held one behind. The corridor wasn't really spacious, but it was enough for us to squeeze through, till we reached the end of it. Outside the corridor wasn't fenced and it was wider and a bit airy, it was indeed a relief, but we weren't at ease, because we knew those gates weren't going to hold them off for long.