"That's not important.""Why couldn't he hear you. Who are you?""I told you. I'm <strong>the</strong> Mysterious Old Man. You may go back now."Eric felt Dem grasp h<strong>is</strong> wr<strong>is</strong>t, and <strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong> darkness fell aside and he was once again back in <strong>the</strong> coldmountain tunnels.Something was burning; he could smell it in <strong>the</strong> air, and <strong>the</strong>n, unexpectedly, voices. Familiar voices.Eric hesitated, looking back <strong>the</strong> way he'd come. Surely he hadn't been moving in circles-H<strong>is</strong> torch lay on <strong>the</strong> ground where it had fallen, its electric beam shining strong ahead. He felt a rush ofrelief at how it had not gone out when it had landed. Th<strong>is</strong> was not a good place to be without a light. Hepicked it up, glad at its weight in h<strong>is</strong> hand, and made h<strong>is</strong> way toward <strong>the</strong> direction of <strong>the</strong> voices.**Group A: Conor, John C, Johnny U, Nelson, Paul, Tod, Jesse, Kip, <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy"Who's that?" Kip asked suddenly as a figure emerged from one of <strong>the</strong> tunnel openings.The o<strong>the</strong>rs looked up from where <strong>the</strong>y had been warming <strong>the</strong>mselves by <strong>the</strong> burning corpse of Luke,squinting against <strong>the</strong> flames, until <strong>the</strong> newcomer was seen to be decidedly human; and <strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong>y sawh<strong>is</strong> face-"What <strong>the</strong> hell-" John started, as Eric jumped down <strong>the</strong> last bit of rock, staring at <strong>the</strong> group, tryingunsuccessfully to place names."Where did you come from?" Nelson asked.Eric looked at him. He looked back at <strong>the</strong> tunnel. He looked at <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs. He gestured vaguely at <strong>the</strong>tunnel. And <strong>the</strong>n remembered that he was capable of speech. "I," he said. "Uh...""What's your name?" Conor asked.The newcomer ra<strong>is</strong>ed h<strong>is</strong> hands and dropped <strong>the</strong>m in desperation and confusion. "Eric...""Don't remember any Eric," Johnny muttered.Eric glanced back at <strong>the</strong> tunnel again and looked seriously lost."Where did you come from?" Paul asked."That... I... They sent me to scout out <strong>the</strong> place-""'They'?" Conor asked warily. "Who are '<strong>the</strong>y'?"**Torch clamped between h<strong>is</strong> teeth to free h<strong>is</strong> hands for climbing, Eric made h<strong>is</strong> way up to <strong>the</strong> smallplateau and paused, turning to light <strong>the</strong> way for <strong>the</strong> rest of <strong>the</strong>m. Far overhead, stalactites andlimestone shawls hung in silent majesty, reflecting bright in <strong>the</strong> unfamiliar beam from <strong>the</strong> torch; <strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong>yreceded back into shrouds of darkness as <strong>the</strong> group moved on."Are you sure th<strong>is</strong> <strong>is</strong> a good idea?" Tod asked."What if <strong>the</strong> flashlight goes out?" Jesse asked."Then we'll be moving in darkness," replied <strong>the</strong> ever-helpful John Constantine, shaking h<strong>is</strong> leg tod<strong>is</strong>lodge <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy.But soon a faint flickery glow of light appeared in <strong>the</strong> d<strong>is</strong>tance, and soon after <strong>the</strong>y emerged from <strong>the</strong>tunnel into a wider cave than that <strong>the</strong>y had left. Shadowy figures huddled around a messy but cheerfulfire burning by <strong>the</strong> side, <strong>the</strong> welcome scent of cooking meat in <strong>the</strong> air; and nearer to <strong>the</strong>m, someonestanding, watching <strong>the</strong>m climb down with what did not look at all like a friendly gaze.
"What-" Conor said, surveying <strong>the</strong> scene."Who are you?" John asked.The person stared at him suspiciously."Tom Ludlow," he said. He cast a d<strong>is</strong>paraging eye over <strong>the</strong> rest of <strong>the</strong> group. "Who <strong>the</strong> fuck are you?"
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