I crawled inside the dark passageway with no light with me. The boy told me there was only one way out of it - to the large hall.
When I reached the end of the hole, I pushed the wall in front of me and it automatically shifted to the right. Whoever designed this museum must have had this underground place made too. The boy was just clever enough to find them.
I stood at the other side of the circular hall as the captives above me screamed and pleaded for my help. I looked at the one cell and there was the boy staring at me and pointing below. I looked at where he was pointing and immediately recognized the secret passage that we went through. I knelt down quickly and pushed the wall with my hand.
Before I could get in, I felt something drop to the floor. I checked and saw a matchbox
