The Secret Cave (Part 2)

Guide: Devena in Red, Diana in Green, Jacelyn in Blue.

...comb and scissors and said ‘I can’t wait to style your hair! And for you to style mine!’ After giggling in anticipation for a few seconds, he begin work one her hair. At first, he only intendede to snip of the split ends of her long dark hair, but it was too dark and he accidentally chopped off a whole chunk of it. She was furious, she grabbed the shears from him and stabbed his hand. He screamed in pain so loudly that the rocks surrounding the secret passageway began to tremble. The tremors caused them to be still long enough for a deluge of rocks to flatten them. The passage was just below the bedroom where Jane’s elder sister June was…June heard a sound like rocks and earth falling and loud screams of pain but she was too busy pining away for her boyfriend who was back home, waiting for winter to be over so that they could meet again, to pay much notice to the sounds. She was just about to fall sleep when she heard a knock on her door. ‘Come in’, she said, not suspecting that that anyone at all would distract her. Jane was at her door asking the whereabouts of the butler. They both decided to go looking for him when they heard someone singing a very bad rendition of ‘Singing in the Rain’ in the kitchen. ‘Oh no!’ June cried- ‘Tim must be out or dead as there is no way he would allow any bad singing in his kitchen! Oh how he always liked to imitate Simon and spank Brunhilda when she sang badly!’ Jane agreed with her sister and decided to go back to her music playing, realizing it would be futile to look for a dead or missing butler. But June, who because of the one different alphabet in her name, was smarter than Jane, and realized that there wasn’t anyone in the house who could sing ‘Singing in the Rain’ as badly as the person still singing it, not even June herself (and she was a truly awful singer). “Jane,” she said, her voice trembling, “isn’t that voice of yours really realy bad? I suggest you stop insulting yourself and thus stick to talking." Jane stared at her in such disbelief. She was too shocked to utter another word and just ran out the back door into the darkness. Alone once again, June went back to her room to continue brooding. Meanwhile, Jane had run out and tripped over an uprooted tree that had fallen due to the landslide in caves below. ‘That’s odd,’ she thought… ‘I am wearing different shoes on each foot. That stupid mansion with its old chandeliers, haven’t they heard of proper lighting in this place? Hmmm, wait a minute, isn’t that an air conditioning unit? 'Oh my.. that is pretty cool.. never did i expect such technology in this freaking old building. Im sure there's more to life than looking at home furnishing in my own house’. She got up off the grass and tugged at the fallen tree too see if there was anything under it. Sadly, even with her superhuman strength, her lifting unveiled nothing- because there was nothing under the tree… except…