Charles Hesketh Asmundsen is not sure if he is DREAMING, or awake! He finds himself in pitch blackness... with no place to go except back down a long, dark TUNNEL... ![]() |
As the walls begin to heave and close in on him, Charles panics!
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Suddenly down a tunnel, a MOVEMENT catches his eye, stopping him in mid-flight!
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Charles is overjoyed to see a gaily-decked Christmas tree glimmering in front of him. He hears a babble of happy voices...
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![]() At the sound of the silvery voice behind him over his shoulder, all the hairs on Charles' neck stand on end! He knows it is not Catriona. He does not DARE turn round.. ![]()
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