The potent sound of the heavy rain was kind of getting them anxious, especially with the continuous rolling of thunder and striking of lightning which would often make the two girls recoil and the others flinch in surprise. They felt like the cave would be shaken and collapse sooner as they could feel the ground vibrating and their faces lightening up whenever the lightning would strike.
“It’s so cold. Can’t we make a fire?” Craig asked, by the sound of his shivering voice and the air coming from his mouth, he was blowing and rubbing his hands together to create at least a friction to heat his cold hands.
“We can’t. We didn’t think of gathering planks for a bonfire earlier, and I bet it would stay like that for a few days since there was no direct sunlight here to dry up the logs,” Steph
