Earthquake Reveals Tunnel On Farmer’s Land, Then They See Where It Leads

Descending carefully

The two friends descended slowly, careful with every step. Loose dirt gave way beneath their boots, but the slope held. As they reached the bottom, the strange smell in the air grew stronger—a mix of damp earth and something else. Charles paused, sniffing. “Do you smell that?” Tom nodded. “Rotten eggs.”