Getting help

When he finally pulled himself out onto the forest floor, he collapsed for a moment, gasping for air. He didn’t look back. Instead, he gathered his remaining strength, grabbed his gear, and sprinted through the trees. His legs felt like jelly, but adrenaline carried him home. Once inside, he locked every door and immediately called the police, shakily sharing the photos and videos he had captured underground.
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