Chapter 23
As Gunner ran, he was greeted by moist, hot air, and his breathing continued to struggle. "The ceiling," he exhaled as he examined each of the walls where he had his entrance.
He was certain it was still there, and if it was, it would be able to escape. He was certain that it would be a difficult escape plan for them, but it was the only way out, so why hadn't that priest considered climbing the wall?
Gunner ran slow errands for him in order to conserve energy. He takes out his phone, taps the flashlight icon, and enters video recording mode. It was a shame he didn't even keep a record of everything he had gone through earlier.
He began recording and then noticed that his wrist was badly hurt. It was still bleeding, but not as much as before. He hadn't felt much until then, but he was certain that if he didn't get a bandage and something to eat, he'd faint, which meant he'd be weak.
Gunner was looking at the ceiling to find the entrance he had used when he abruptly
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