Finding The Cellar
After a few minutes of searching, Jemma found the cellar door hidden under piles of dry hay and straw.
The hinges were rusted, and the door handle was covered in gunk.
But Jemma didn’t care.
She pulled the door open with both hands, nearly screaming as she employed all the energy in her body.
She shone her light into the darkness that greeted her.
Her eyes broadened at what she saw.