Catacombs (The Sekhmet Bounty Series Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
There wasn’t any art constructed from the skulls and bones. In fact, in this particular tunnel, most of the bones lay scattered over the floor where they’d been knocked out of the way from the offshoots that led to the more decorated areas. The further we went, the more something around us grew, but I wasn’t sure what it was. The suffocating feeling nagged at me until I finally put my finger on what it was. There was a constant white noise, probably caused by water, judging by the beaded droplets on the ceiling. My chest tightened. This mission had better pay off in a big way if I ended up having to swim. Like, when I got out I better have the information I needed to make the council crap their pants or it so wasn’t worth it. Why did there have to be water? There were other noises too, but I couldn’t pick them out—mostly because I couldn’t stop listening to the water, waiting for the moment it would come rushing toward me. Of all the ways to die, drowning had to the worst.
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