“X” is supposed to mark the spot. The treasure is supposed to be here, but I can’t find it. We tried so hard to find it. We lost so many people in the hunt. I’m the only one left. What’s the point of this treasure if there’s no one alive to have it.
The Escape (Inktober Day 12: Slippery)
I creep through the hallways trying to find him. I’m staying as quiet as I can, when I encounter something I didn’t expect. The floor was more slippery than normal. He knew my weakness. The clumsier I am, the more likely he can escape. Oh well, time for another plan. He’s not getting away that …