"That could have not been the wind. The wind couldn't probobly make the entrance collaps, nor could it make the nervous wolf's flashlight dissapear.
Maybe all of the rumors and stories were true. That thought made Grev nervous.
She stepped forward to a another dead end, holding the found lantern as the only light source in the cave.
"Where the heck am I?" she muttered to herself.
"Here."
She almost dropped the lantern. W-who was that? the wolf thought, emotions filled with horror.
She knew, that question was not important right now. More important was figuring out how to get away from the cave.
"Lost?" the low voice asked.
"N-no, not excactly lost, just figuring..." she started to mumble.
"Lost?" the voice asked again, louder.
Lost? No, she was not lost. You can't be lost, unless you don't know where you are. And Grev knew. The Haunted Mineshack.
"I know where I am," Grev said, gathering her courage. "I just don't know where EXCACTLY I am."
"You are here."
After a minute of silence, Greevixor asked very quietly:

"Here where?"

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