One way out

Suzan’s gaze darted back to the hole in the floor. There was no other exit, and the man was gone. She swallowed hard, drawing a deep breath to steady herself. “Okay… this is it,” she whispered. Lowering herself to the floor, she slid her body feet-first into the narrow tunnel, crawling forward on her elbows as the van’s light disappeared behind her.
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