Earthquake Reveals Tunnel On Farmer’s Land, Then They See Where It Leads

The Confrontation

Marco stretched one hand to the wall for balance, when suddenly a blinding beam struck his face. He raised his arm instinctively, stumbling on the slick ledge.

From the darkness came a gravelly voice, sharp and commanding. “Hand it over.” His heart lurched. Whoever was here knew about the cassette and map — and wanted them.