a way out.
"I can't see a thing" Barbra complains.
"Well, open your eye's" Dave tells her.
"Oh" she says. She blinks, " Where do you suppose we
are?"
You say " It must be some sort of Dungeon."
Sure enough, in the corners of the dark, damp room there are various
torchure devices.
The room is filled with dust and cobwebs. Barbra coughs.
"Do you think that there is some way out?" Dave suggests.
" I think that I see some stairs" You suggest " Maybe
they lead out."
" And what if they don't?" Barbra " I think that we
should search this over-rated basement for things to stack up so we
can get back up.
We're missing out on the baseball game."
"Forget the game." Dave yells at her. "We got
something Better than an old stinky baseball game We've got an
advenure I say WE see what's up those stairs.
