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How far it goes

“This isn’t just a sinkhole,” Charles muttered, eyes fixed ahead. “It’s connected to something bigger. Look how far this goes.” He pointed down the tunnel—it stretched into the darkness with no end in sight. It wasn’t just beneath his land. It looked like it ran for miles. Maybe more. “This can’t be natural,” he said again, shaking his head. “It’s too perfect. Too wide. Too deep. Something else carved this tunnel. I’m sure of it.”
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