Before her, there were stacks of furniture, tools, outdated office equipment, books, magazines and even clothes. All of it was precariously stacked, and accessible through several winding paths. This man lives to collect the past, I bet every piece has meaning for him.
If not for the naked bulbs shining the way, Clara would have considered turning back. Although facing so much clutter nearly had the same effect. To think I’d been worried about the mine collapsing back home…
Disclaimer: This excerpt from The Van Helsing Impetus is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pexels.
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