Not Wet
Heading through the mouth of the tunnel, obviously not for the first time, Christopher was waiting to see how soaked he was from all that water that was after him. To say the least, at least a lot of filth should be on him as well. However, when Christopher managed to pull himself up and checked his clothes, they were not wet. He was as dry as mid-summer, with the only source of water being the sweat he gathered from the running. How could that be possible? Was the rushing flood a figment of his imagination? Or could there have been a pit where the water runs into before heading to the entrance?
Not Wet
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