Micaiah
Steven was directing us to the hidden path to the underground. He told us some locals knew this hidden path and usually, children used it for hide and seek or couple, well, you know what I meant.
“Have you ever entered?” I asked.
“No. I’m never interested in going into the underground.”
“Because it reminds you of your mother?” He nodded.
We stopped under the tree and he started, “I know nothing I can do to atone for what my mother has done but I’m really sorry about Miss Felicia.” He looked back at me. I nodded as he kicked some of the dried grasses and revealed a square wooden door. He opened it. “This should be it.”
“Thank you, Steven.” I looked back to Nathan, Judith, Tyler, and Asher. “Look, if you guys don’t want to go—”
“We are all ready, Micah,” Judith cut me. “For F
