She definitely can’t see us!
Or hear, but at least she’s getting there.
The Wicker Woman’s home was deep underground.
“Further please,” Koli was whispering the dirt walls while simultaneously dragging me forward, somehow, I was avoiding tripping over roots and my own feet in the darkness. “And maybe some more light?”
Light blue buds sprouted along the walls and they hummed as if in response. A soft light spilled the ever-expanding hole, but for every foot forward I could hear the cave collapsing behind us.
“Build it up, break it down~” Koli sung beneath her breath. “Take us straight to the Wicker Marm.”
Every time she spoke another chill traveled down my spine. It didn’t help that the cave was pulsing along to her melody. Bdmp bdmp bdmp.
“We’re almost there, don’t look so glum,” Kol
