The Doorbell Rang
“Faulty wiring,” Christopher said, relieved. He still felt a little nervous and decided to go to the kitchen for a glass of water. Maybe that was what he needed to calm down. The moment that he reached upstairs, the doorbell started to ring. What could it possibly be now?
Meet Mr. Rudall
The man at the door said that he was Mr. Rudall. This was the person sent by the real estate agency to take a look at the tunnel. He told Christopher that he wanted to see the mine. It looked like he was particularly intrigued by the glimmer stuff on the walls!