He angled his torch downward. The beam disappeared before it even reached the bottom. His gauge read eighty feet, then ninety, and still there was nothing but darkness. Edwin floated beside him, breathing steady, eyes locked on the chain.
Elias gestured for them to turn back, but Edwin pointed toward the abyss. The chain didn’t just drop, it curved slightly, angling toward a dark opening carved into the rock face below. A cave. Elias felt his gut twist.