It is dark
Suddenly, you plop out of a dirt ceiling directly into a small rail
cart on tracks.
The door opens with a squeek. You step inside. It is very dark. You
foot begins to sink into the ground. You scream and tumble forward.
Your hands outstreached, you land flat on your face. Your hands are
stuck up to the elbows in soft dirt. You begin to sink. Deeper and
deeper your body sinks. First to to your shoulders, then over your
head. You are completely inside the dirt floor.
