prone to headaches and had enough migraines, but this one had surpassed anything. Migraine wasn't a bad thing for her, just something that happened every now and then and one could live with, but these headaches were just inhuman. She tried to shake off the strange feeling, but it stayed.
Jain followed the others into the corridor, which had been untouched until then. Maybe he would lead them to freedom, or so they hoped. Jain's senses were extremely tense. She was absolutely certain that they were no longer alone down here. She had carried this feeling around with her for a long time, but dared not speak out.
"Wait!" Mitori whispered and stopped abruptly so that Yume almost ran into her.
"What?" Christina asked and also stopped.
For outsiders, her facial features were relaxed and serene, but for people who knew her better, it was clear that Christina was also tense and wanted nothing more than to get out of this dirty hole as quickly as possible."Smells suspiciously like ..."
Mitori grimaced in disgust.
"Bähhh" she made and firmly held her nose.
"What?" Yume asked eagerly.
"Ugh! That stinks. Disgusting perfume or hairspray and that en masse!"
The youngest waved her hand in front of her nose to get rid of the disgusting stench, which had now settled in her nose and refused to go away.
"It smells even worse than Chris' perfume!" Mitori mumbled softly.
Christina skilfully ignored this insult and turned her back on the others.
"Let's move on! I don't feel like spending the rest of my life down here!" she said and started moving.
Jain followed her wordlessly. Her hair was hanging in her face and you couldn't see her eyes. These flashed challengingly. Maybe she would still fight today, then maybe this day could still be saved.
"Are you coming now?" Christina fired and Yume and Mitori inevitably winced, followed the other two.The killers were silent the whole way. Every woman hung on to her thoughts. The silence was rather oppressive and Mitori didn't like that at all.
"Tell me! What if we meet opponents here?" she began hesitantly, her eyes on the floor.
"Why should we meet opponents here of all places? That has never happened before!" Yume replied calmly.
"Why not? It can be!" the youngest continued to doubt.
"Oh! Don't worry! It doesn't matter whether or not! If we have to, we know how to defend ourselves!"
Yume smiled encouragingly at the younger one. She could only return the smile.
"Don't dawdle like that!" Christina snapped at the two of them.
They nodded and quickly followed the two older ones.

A few minutes later they found themselves in another large hall.
"It's getting slowly but surely, stupid!" Yume grumbled.
"You may not be entirely wrong about that!" Christina said and the cold air gave her voice an even more frightening effect.The temperature had dropped dramatically, but Jain was pretty cold. She looked around the hall morosely. It looked exactly like the one they had just come out of. She made a growl and stared at Christina. She should finally make a decision. After all, here they were, in a completely filthy hall that, once again, had four other ways out.
Christina groaned annoyed.
"So!" she sighed. "We're going to split up from here! Everyone takes a different gear and if anything happens we'll have our walky talkies!"
Before these words even penetrated Yume's consciousness, Jain had disappeared into one of the corridors.
Astonished Mitori raised an eyebrow and was about to say something when Christina raised her hand.
"Never mind! Let her! Come on, we should be on our way too!" she said and turned to go.
"Wait a moment!" said Yume.
Her look was rather worried."What if it happens again?" she finally asked.
"It mustn't. We have to trust her!" said Christina.
She turned around without another word and disappeared down a corridor, but Yume didn't seem in the least reassured.
"Do not you worry about that!" Mitori smiled "She'll manage it ... As Ocelot said. We just have to trust her!"
"If something happens to her, I'll never forgive myself!" Yume admitted and sadly disappeared into another corridor. Mitori looked after her until she could no longer be seen.
// Please, Jain. Don't do anything that could harm you! // she prayed in silence and then disappeared too.

And again she was walking down a dark corridor. Slowly Jain could no longer see this monotonous environment. The next job, which you could see that it ended in something like that, would be left to the others. She sighed softly and walked on. Just put one foot in front of the other. Jain hoped this would be over quickly.She really had no desire to die in such a vaulted cellar. If only she could find an exit. Jain couldn't say she cared much about her life, but she wanted a better death than one.
She looked around. It looked pretty monotonous. Stone walls that were already infested with strange fungi and individual puddles on the floor that were just as filthy. Nobody seemed to have cleaned this place for years. Such a thing was usually only known from horror films about old castles.
Jain slowed her steps and finally stopped. Was there really no exit here?

For a long time she stood there unnoticed, listening and looking around. Every now and then you could hear the splash of water droplets on a puddle, which echoed incredibly loudly on the bare walls.
As often as Jain looked around, there was nothing here. Shaking her head slightly, she finally went on, but the walk just didn't want to end.The stench was overwhelming.
// Does this walk end again at some point? // she wondered.
Just as she thought so, the corridor widened and finally ended in a large hall. Jain stepped on it and hit something hard with his foot. It rolled over the stone floor with a click and finally stayed somewhere. Jain shone in the direction she suspected it was. She had to swallow hard. She looked directly into two lonely, black eye sockets. A bone skull. Jain shone across the floor. Bones and skulls were scattered everywhere, and a few rats scurried through this sea of ​​bones.
Jain grimaced in disgust when she saw a rat running straight towards her. With a violent kick she carried the animal to the other end of the hall. It was just disgusting here.
Suddenly it fell from Jain's eyes like scales. Again and again they had heard of mysterious missing persons reports in Kyoto.Men and women from Tokyo suddenly disappeared. They had all worked for this terrorist and still showed up for work, but never returned from there. Everything was clear now. The guy murdered them all. Left down here and probably all of them starved to death.
Jain froze. If these people hadn't gotten out of here, how were they going to find out?

That's it again! I would be really happy about commis! ^^
Dankööö

Lea