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ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 1/22/2017, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner, Source: xHamster
... "You're nuts, dude…" Andre said, shaking his head as he stepped on a squishy spot that he prayed was just another dead rat and not something worse. "Hey," Nate said, stopping short and turning to Andre for a moment, as he reached into his pocket. "Heads or tails?" "What?" he asked quizzically, and then saw the coin flip in the low light. "Um, tails." "Well, alright then," Nate said, revealing the coin on the floor to be head up. "Guess that settles it." "Settles what?" Andre asked getting extremely nervous very quickly, and his heart sunk even further when he saw where Nate's flashlight pointed. It was a duct, very small and narrow, and no doubt filled with bugs, rats, and other vermin. And that wasn't even counting the splash of dried bl**d along the entryway. "Settles which one of us is going through this crawlspace." "Dude… you are seriously the worst person I know," Andre said, throwing his hands in the air. "I just get through telling you how I don't like how cramped this is, and now you're going to send me in there?" "I did give you the chance to call it," Nate shot back as if that made everything alright. "Tell you what… you don't die in there, I'll buy you a… jar or container or whatever of Miracle Whip." "Racist asshole…" Andre said, taking deep breaths to prepare himself. "I could have said I'd buy you fried chicken and Kool-Aid," the ...
... Southerner said as seriously as he could manage, only breaking when he saw that Andre was fighting a grin as well. "I'd say that's progress." "You're lucky there's a little girl lost or else you would not get my ass anywhere near this," Andre said, sinking down and grabbing the flashlight to peer inside as he prepped for crawling on his elbows through the duct sized tunnel. "Not gonna lie, man… this place is a lot cleaner than the tunnels." "See anything in there?" "Not really…" the lifetime Los Angeline called back as he saw that there was a corner coming up. "Taking a turn though, and…" For a good ten seconds, Andre's sentence and all his sounds stopped, causing Nate to drop to his knees to peer down the duct with his flashlight, seeing Andre's lower legs. "You ok?" "Umm… not really," he called back, taking deep breaths as he shined his light up ahead. "There's something in here… and I don't know what it is… but it's got hair I think." "Think it's the girl?!" "No telling but it doesn't look like a full size person…" he said, his fear clear from his wavering tone, and began to silently pray that Savanna was not what he was about to come across. "Guess I need to get closer." Andre moved slowly towards the obstacle in his way, his heart racing, and as prepared as he thought he was for whatever he would find, he quickly realized he was dead wrong. Nate kept his eyes focused on Andre's feet ...