Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen : The Talking Head; Stephen.

The group made their way into the cave as the walls quickly litted up, providing a clear pathway for their eyes.

"Never knew such caves existed before " Layla said with a suprised look, feeling the rough rocky walls of the cave.

Adam stared at her and sighed slightly.

'A sheltered child.' He thought to himself.

"A cave is more like a softer term. The appropriate name is a dungeon."

"Dungeon!?" Layal screamed at Ivanka who simply nodded her head, signifying she wasn't kidding.

"Umm Miss Banbee, umm is it safe to go in ?"

The group stopped as Miss Banbee paused and turned around.

"Aren't you in already?" She asked as Layla shrieked and began to sweat.

"Jeez! what's it? it's just a Dungeon ?, think of it like a hole, a swallowing hole." Adam quickly said trying to calm the young lad.

"You're not helping old man." Miss Banbee rebuked him as he quickly retorted.

"See who's talking ?"

"Sorry ?" Miss Banbee stared hard at him daring him to repeat what he had just said, as they both
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