Landlord Stumbles Upon Squatter, Turns Pale When He Realizes Who It Is

Crawling into the space

James crouched, peering into the small opening. “I’ll go first,” he said, gripping his flashlight. With a deep breath, he ducked inside, crawling through the narrow passage. It widened after a few feet, allowing him to stand. James called back, “It’s clear.” The hidden space felt eerily quiet as he waited for the others.