The Book

Alex's fingers brushed against the book, its texture rough and ancient under his touch. Clutching it tightly, he turned and retraced his steps through the corridor, moving cautiously but urgently. 

'Maybe this book will have some clues regarding this assessment.'

The memory of the shadowy figure propelled him forward, each step taking him farther from the terror he had just experienced.

After what felt like an eternity of navigating the narrow, winding passage, he finally saw a faint glimmer of light ahead.

'Thank god!'

Relief surged through him as he quickened his pace, practically stumbling out into the clearing. The sunlight was blinding, and he had to squint as he emerged from the temple's oppressive darkness.