CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Scarlett’s POV

As I embarked on my journey through the mysterious depths of an ancient cave, I proceeded with extreme caution. The narrow passages seemed to wind endlessly before me, and I was acutely aware of my own vulnerability. My senses were heightened as I scanned the walls and floors for any hint or indication that could guide me to safety.

The cave was a place of intense darkness and isolation. The only sound I could hear was that of my own footsteps, which echoed eerily off the cold, damp walls. Each step was taken with trepidation, as I was uncertain of the dangers that lay ahead. The darkness was almost suffocating, and the oppressive silence made it difficult to keep my thoughts from spiraling out of control.

I continued to move forward, my eyes darting from one surface to the next, searching for any indication of a way out. The cave seemed to stretch on forever, and the narrow passages only served to amplify my sense of unease. I felt as though I was being swallowed up by