Forester Discovers An Underground Pipe – When He Gets Closer, He Gets The Fright Of His Life

Wet feet

“Who is there? Who is there?” said the voice that was not so far away now. It came from that same space. Fine, I’ll get my feet wet, Harold thought. He didn’t hesitate for a moment, walked through the water with firm steps and pulled open the door on the other side of the hallway. “What business does a woman have in such a vile place.”