[ In the split second of Thomas stepping back, the whole air seemed to shift from ease to tension. Minho's attention snapped to him in an instant. It didn't take any tugging, even though he shone the flashlight over the debris again just to try and see what it was that brought this on. He narrowed his eyes, confused, but didn't stall any further, making quietly but quickly for the exit and back into daylight, checking every dark corner on the way out.
He slowed once they were out, clicking off the flashlight and glancing over at Thomas to see if he thought they should be running. Report back to camp, or full on sprint for a good distance?
As far as Minho could tell, there wasn't anything following them, be it human, Crank, animal, or otherwise, but that didn't mean he doubted his friend's judgement. ]
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He slowed once they were out, clicking off the flashlight and glancing over at Thomas to see if he thought they should be running. Report back to camp, or full on sprint for a good distance?
As far as Minho could tell, there wasn't anything following them, be it human, Crank, animal, or otherwise, but that didn't mean he doubted his friend's judgement. ]