With another frightened groan, I grabbed the flashlight off the floor. I planned to use it as a weapon. To shine it in the caped man’s eyes. Or swing it at his head. But I didn’t get a chance. I froze in horror as the beam of light bounced down the tunnel—and I saw the rats. Hundreds of them. Hundreds of chittering gray rats. The darting light made their eyes glow red as fire. The rats came scrabbling over the sewer floor. Snapping their jaws hungrily, gnashing their jagged teeth as they came charging at us. Their shrill whistling and chittering echoed through the tunnel. The terrifying sound made my breath catch in my throat. The tiny red eyes glowed in the light as they scrabbled toward us. As they pulled their scrawny bodies over the hard floor, their tails slithered behind them like dark snakes. The caped man saw them, too. He leaped back in surprise. And Eddie came tearing out from under the cape. He gulped in shock as his eyes locked on the charging rats. “Jump!” I cried.
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