Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Chapter 1535

The well was deep. Andrew estimated they had already descended about 150 feet, so he shone his high-powered flashlight downward. However, the bottom was still swallowed in darkness, with no end in sight.

Tiana gasped. "A typical well is about 45 feet deep at most? We've come down the equivalent of 15 stories, and it still goes on? How in the world did the people of Gallow's End manage to dig something this deep?"

Andrew continued his descent with steady movements. "No idea. But maybe this well wasn't dug for water, and maybe it wasn't even made by the villagers of Gallow's End."

The climbing rope was top-grade, industrial-strength. It could hold the weight of about eight people dangling at once without issue.

Andrew held the flashlight in one hand while gripping the rope tightly with the other, and a safety harness was clipped to his waist. He kicked lightly against the stone wall, letting his body drop faster using gravity to his advantage.

Tiana called down, "Andy, be careful!"

As the speed increased, the wind started howling past his ears. He clenched the flashlight between his teeth and freed one hand. He needed it in case something tried to attack from below-his combat knife had to be ready at a moment's notice.

The blackness below still gave nothing away.

to a stop. The sudden tension in the rope caused everyone else-Chantelle, Tiana, and the others

called out, tense. "Mr.

exhaled slowly. "I can see the

there was straight out of a nightmare-bones...

it to the bottom safely. However, every single one of them looked visibly shaken. There was nowhere

possibly

did all these bodies come from? Just eyeballing it... there's gotta

and he said nothing. He swept

across the space, then turned and

passageway.

tunnel was just tall enough for someone

pitch-black uncertainty. Honestly, the well did not even seem like a proper water source. If anything, it looked more like

not seen a single sign of water down there. Normally, even a dry well would have traces of moss or signs of past moisture. Yet, this place had nothing-just smooth, bone-dry stone

dark, with no light

it all. So, despite the eerie atmosphere, their trek