Swing Time
Christopher was deep inside the tunnel. He was almost 150 ft inside. That’s when he turned around and saw the light coming from the entrance. It made no sense, so he just stood there staring for several seconds before his body reacted.
He jumped, his nails scraping the walls. A sudden feeling of claustrophobia closing in on him like the closing of a heavy lid on a box. That’s when a chain began to swing. It wasn’t a slow and gentle swinging either. It was violent and powerful. He felt that someone was watching him. He turned and ran, his heart thumping in his chest. He knew that he had to call someone but he had no idea who.