It was a Tuesday when the men came.
Dad just came back with a boat full of fish and Mom was out the back door with her laundry. 472 more words
“Careful,” warned Sly Sara. “The Mayans had loads of traps.”
Captain Jack nodded at his companion and took a slow step down the stairs. The stairs led down a slim stone corridor going deep into the ground and the walls looked like they could press down and suffocate him at any moment. 991 more words