He was sure this was where he had disappeared. One minute he was there, the next he wasn't. He fell right through, no noise, he didn't scream, or yell for help. But where would this hole go? Did someone dig it?i threw a flare down the hole. Thin, goes all the way down, still didn't the bottom. I didn't even see it at this point. I took my book bag and my gun and threw it down there. I put my legs in and pushed myself in.I landed, hard. i heard water droplets falling. Turned on my flashlight, found my book bag and gun. Where would he go? Why would he leave me? I hate this jungle.
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