He’d landed on something thick and soft. All the wind had been knocked out of his lungs, but with a flood of relief he realized he definitely wasn’t dead. “Angus!” Indigo called frantically from a long way above him, her head appearing over the edge of the doorway he’d just fallen through. “Angus! Oh, thank goodness . . . are you all right?” “I’m fine!” he yelled back, his voice cracking with relief. “I landed on some furs or something. Don’t jump down, though,” he warned. “Go and get some rope or a ladder!” He was sure he wouldn’t be able to climb back up into the weather tunnel by himself, and whatever he found in the lightning vaults . . . he was certain he would need help with that too. Deep, dark holes had never been a part of his plan. “Just stay where you are until we get back!” yelled Dougal, peering down at him. “Well, I can’t exactly go anywhere else, can I?” He heard the sound of their urgent mumblings for a few seconds longer. Then they disappeared, and everything went quiet.
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