Indy crouches and eyes the narrow shaft. There's a chink of solid light someway distant, though its not easy to tell how far off. He trades glances with Mike. There's no way either of them could fit through, but...
"I think it might be an exit. Think you can squeeze in there, Turtle? Who knows when the next chance might be. Someone should go for help."
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Date: 2005-03-25 01:32 pm (UTC)"I think it might be an exit. Think you can squeeze in there, Turtle? Who knows when the next chance might be. Someone should go for help."