Chapter 835 Torches

Torches "Since you’re so stubborn, Jax, and don’t believe in ghosts, you can bring up the rear. If a ghost attacks you and you wet your pants, don’t come crying to me for help!" Daniel warned. “Cry for help from you? Ha!” Jax let out a scornful laugh, full of derision. "I’m a veteran member of the police force. I’ve faced all kinds of situations. Do you really think I’d wet my pants or cry like a baby? And as a law enforcement officer, why would I ever ask a troublemaker like you for help? Are you kidding me?" "Fine, then, Jax can cover the rear, and I’ll take the lead. But we need torches to enter the cave, and they should burn as brightly as possible!" Daniel said, looking at Nathan. "Nathan, go get some tree branches. They need to be the right thickness. Too thin, and they won’t burn long; too thick, and they’ll be hard to ignite." "Why should I go? Who are you to order me around? You don’t pay my salary; why should I listen to you?" Nathan protested, resistant to Daniel’s co