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The cave was larger on the inside than it was outside. The ceiling was too far up to reach and moss clung to the slick walls. 

It was wide, with dark tunnels that lead to who knows where. For all the lost souls knew, the tunnels lead deep, deep, down, below the earth to a place where screams could not be heard. There were five tunnels, all dark and rocky. The place smelled like the sea and broken statues were littered across the ground. There was a moldy statue of Mayor Spicy Tuna, but it was hard to recognize him because the statue was in terrible condition. Parts of his face had been chipped off and only one obsidian eye remained.

In the center of the cave was a crystal clear lake? Well, it didn't look big enough to be one. It was a patch of water and if one looked close enough they'd notice how the water below turned much darker. No one could see the bottom, no could tell if there even was a bottom. Below, hidden from the eyes of the lost souls were underwater tunnels that led to the lake in the north side of town. 

There were plenty of rocks in the cave. Big ones, small ones, rough ones, and smooth ones.

From behind one of the bigger rocks, near the entrance of the second tunnel there was the soft pitter-patter of feet, and the squelching of feet against mossy concrete. No matter how hard they looked, they could see no one. 

The lost souls strained their ears, and listened. [i]There was a faint whisper.[/i]