The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0497 Time had no meaning to me, without a watch, but I certainly felt like I was stuck in that dirt pit for hours. I had tried several times to pull myself out, but each time ended in near- immediate failure.

The walls were crumbling dirt. There was nothing to hold onto. Even my new werewolf strength couldn’t help me if I couldn’t find a handhold or foothold.

So I could do nothing but wait. And wait. And wait.

I worried about Veronica. Shouldn’t she have been back by now? What if she fell into another hole and we were both trapped here?

Bridget did say she would come back for me after she found the treasure.

She wasn’t lying, right? She wouldn’t leave me here to rot? The longer I stood there looking up as the sky grew darker, the more I began to doubt.

Wait. That sky was getting awfully dark. We had left at dawn. It couldn’t have been night already, unless I really was starting to lose my mind. When had I last seen the sun? I tried to remember, but its position had been difficult to orient through the tree corner.

But then I understood — because the sky opened up and rain started to pour down on me.

around me turned into mud. I was glad for my boots, but

any handholds in the walls of the pit disappeared as the sandy dirt became even slicker. Large

most conservative swimsuit, but it

hard, the rain

to pool at

I

a final play. I didn’t know what I could do here, exactly, but [wasn’t going down without a

waiting for me to come back to her. I would fight to make sure my little

dirt broke apart in large chunks, coating my hands in brown, with

I kept clawing. 5 And then, finally, I gripped something solid. It was a tree root, uncovered by the dirt clumps falling away. I

pull myself out.

work. My feet, with no footholds, were basically useless. I had

she gave what we could. Together, we

rain, and it seemed that the harder I held onto them, the worse of a grip