C15 Helter Skelter: Chapter Three

“You have your own dungeon! An honest-to-God dungeon!” An hour’s nap and a fantastic home-cooked meal had done nothing to prepare Zach for the visual feast in front of his eyes.

“Your powers of observation are remarkable—however, this is actually a flour cellar, not a dungeon.” Daniel walked to the centre of the room. He pointed to a trapdoor in the ceiling above him