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.

into mud. I was glad for my boots, but

Any hope I had at finding any handholds in the walls of the pit disappeared as the sandy dirt became even slicker.

most conservative swimsuit, but it was still a swimsuit and therefore offered no protection

shivered hard, the rain creeping down into

water was beginning to pool at the bottom

I

to make a final play. I didn’t know what I could do here, exactly,

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

the walls, searching for purchase. The muddy dirt broke apart in large chunks, coating my hands in brown, with dirt collecting under my

then, finally, I gripped something solid. It was a tree root, uncovered by the

pull myself out.

with no footholds, were basically useless.

gave what we could. Together,

seemed that