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2021.10.19 00:22 FishermanTales The Evil Beneath (Part 2)
I wriggled across the cool, damp dirt and pointed the flashlight down the hole. “Josh!” I hollered.
He’d been shot and had dropped over ten feet—I knew the chances of him still being alive were slim. But there was a glimmer of hope. A groan followed by a faint movement. He was alive.
“Don’t worry Josh, I’m coming,” I assured him and quickly danced the light around the crawlspace, searching for something I could use as a rope. I pointed the light over head. Romex cables and conduit ran neat and secure along the joists. But the Romex was live. Cutting it could be dangerous.
At the far end, I noticed the glow-rod still poking through the floor. “Did he attach the wires?” I muttered quietly to myself. I hurriedly crawled over and yanked the rod into the crawlspace. My heart leapt. “That a boy!” I quietly cheered at the sight of several wires taped onto the rod. I quickly pulled as much slack as I could. Pulling, pulling—I could hear them rapidly unfurling from the boxes inside the closet. And then there was a sudden halt. I gave a forceful tug and the ends of the wires dropped onto the dirt beside me.
They’d been cut.
“There ain’t no use, young man,” said Charles. “Just let what’s gonna happen, happen.”
I lay in the dirt, wide-eyed and panting. Thinking of some way to reason with who I figured was the more reasonable of our captors. “Charles,” I began, “you’re a good man. You haven’t done nothing wrong yet. It was Eloise who shot Josh. Let us go and we won’t say nothing.”
Charles didn’t respond.
“Please,” I continued to plead, “I know you didn’t want none of this to happen.”
“Neither does Eloise,” he finally answered. “But it’s both our families in there.”
I paused a moment. “Families? What are you talking about?”
“Charles!” Eloise shouted. I listened as Charles quickly shuffled around—startled by the old woman.
“Sorry, Miss Eloise,” he apologized. “I was—“
“You were about to tell him more than he needs to know.”
Charles was silent. Maybe he nodded.
There was a tapping across the floor and into the closet.
“Listen here, boy,” Eloise hissed. “If you think you’re getting out of there, you’re wrong. Do yourself a favor and get in that hole with your brother. It’ll all be over much quicker if you do.”
I glanced back towards the hole. I thought about the pale legs I’d seen earlier. “What’s in the hole?” I asked.
Eloise tapped out of the closet without answering and moved down the hall.
“What’s in the hole?!” I shouted.
Still no answer.
I had pulled about forty feet of each wire before Charles cut them. More than enough. I grabbed ahold of the glow-rod and dragged it across the dirt and to the edge of the hole.
“Josh!” I called as I peered over the edge with the light. My stomach promptly sank. He was gone. All that remained was a streak of blood trailing further into the darkness and a lone, stranded boot.
I had to think quick. I held the middle of the wires and tossed the glow-rod into the hole. It landed at the bottom—a line of wires extending up from it. I tied the wires to some conduit secured to the joist overhead and gave them a tug. I figured I’d use it to climb out of the hole if needed. I knew it likely wouldn’t hold my weight, but my options were limited. I’d just have to hope for the best. I pulled the wire strippers from my pocket—the only ‘weapon’ I had—took a deep breath, dangled my legs into the hole, and dropped.
I landed at the bottom and fell backwards onto my ass—losing grip of the flashlight in the process. I momentarily panicked. I rolled onto my side and swiped it up, and painted the beam throughout the dark, dirty pit with unsteady hands. “What the—?” I gasped. I shifted to my knees and stood.
This was no simple hole, but rather, a labyrinth of tunnels. I was surrounded by numerous passageways. Each led further into unknown darkness. The light glimmered off the trail of blood and I followed it to an opening directly in front of me. It was dark and winding. I could not see where it led. I resisted the urge to call out my brother’s name and slowly crept forward.
I wandered deeper through the serpentine passage. Nervously stabbing light towards every noise, real and imagined. I was nearing an opening. I swallowed my breath and stopped moving. The walls were lined with something. Stones, I thought at first. I slowly continued through the opening, and found not stones, but a room filled with death and decay. Skulls in various conditions lined the walls, floor to ceiling. Overhead were long bones—those which were once arms and legs—tied onto lines which dangled like grisly wind chimes. There was no wind swept melodies, however—only grave silence to accompany the drumming of my fearful heart.
From what I could tell, it was a catacomb. A display of death. Organized. A macabre design—artful, yet grim. Unsettling. And in that moment, alarming. Whose bones were they? Eloise and Charles’ family?
The room was large. Maybe as large as the mansion above—surrounded entirely with bones. As I moved carefully through the catacomb, I found coffins of various design. Different time periods. Some wood. Some stone. And in the center of the room, a large mausoleum. Absent of a cross or any obvious Christian symbols. It had a gothic look to it. Grey stone walls with iron points protruding up from the edges of its dirty roof. Antiquated French iron doors, faded bluish-green, and embossed with a large devilish face, sealed the entrance.
This was where the trail of blood ended.
I hesitated a moment and then placed my palms against the cool, iron doors… and pushed. They swung open. Atop an altar in the center, lay a body. I recognized the clothes immediately.
Leeched onto him, was something pale and human-like. Sinewy musculature tensing in ecstasy as it drained the color from my brother’s skin. The sound of blood being sucked from his veins. A shuddering choke of air escaped with my last shred of hope.
And then it looked up.
Eyes like it were lost in opiates. It’s mouth dripping with sanguinity. The creature exhaled its high, tilted its head, and looked past me—a quiet acknowledgement to something breathing against the back of my neck.
Behind me, a dozen or more hairless dagger-eared creatures like the other, watching like snakes. Some with skin so white it was almost translucent, others darker but with similar waxy complexions. They had rat-like teeth—pointed fangs in the front, which extended visibly below their parted lips, as they stared at me with a desert thirst.
“God help me,” I muttered and stumbled further into the mausoleum. I came to a sudden halt—having backed into something which stood firm and upright. I flinched away and swiveled around. The tall, muscled creature which had fed from my brother, stood glaring amusedly at me for a few breaths… and then growled, “there is no God down here.”
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