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Having yelled, a sharp ache pierced Eric's head. He brought a hand up to massage his temples as he took in his environment. The mountain lacked proper lights, and the paths were slick with mud from recent rains.
Delays only compounded the risks. Each minute that passed, each person added, brought a sliver more of hope. Clutching his flashlight, Eric plunged into the search effort.
As he moved forward, the voices behind him faded, the beam of his flashlight cutting through the darkness. Eric intermittently checked his phone, fearful of missing any crucial calls or messages.
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"This isn't happening," he thought.
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His descent scraped him against jagged rocks, each contact sending jolts of pain through his body. Eric winced and moaned in the pitch-black, his flashlight gone, engulfed by utter darkness and mounting panic.
A chilling thought flashed through his mind-was this how it would end? Just as terror began to take a firmer hold, a piercing pain lashed through his thigh.
Abruptly, his tumbling ceased. His body cto a jarring stop. The sharp sting compelled Eric to shut his eyes tightly, sucking in air as he felt his left thigh with his hand.
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Eric drew in a sharp breath, nonchalantly wiping his bloody palm on his clothes.
He fumbled in his pocket for his phone, intending to check the extent of his injury and call for Cordell's assistance.
To his dismay, the phone was missing.
Eric clicked his tongue in frustration, surmising it must have slipped out during his fall, possibly landing somewhere close.
His search in the pocket yielded only a lighter, which he promptly extracted and flicked on. The weak flcast a dim glow around him. He had initially thought he plummeted off a cliff, yet the depth didn't align with that theory.
It appeared more like a cave.
Holding the lighter higher, Eric tried to penetrate the darkness ahead, but the cave's end remained elusive. What was this place? Hold on!
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Eric quickly snuffed out the lighter, and then flicked it back to life, aiming e the frail light toward the shadow.
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