Brandt, in the company of his buddies Nate and Landon, went and crawled around under the school today. Why, might you ask? Because he was told not to. Should I, as his mother, be worried about this blatant ignoring of what he shouldn't be doing? Probably not. I think if I had been told not to go crawl around under the school, I would immediately have started looking for how to get down there too. And what did they find? A tunnel they didn't explore because it was dark and they only had the lights on their phones, and a chair.
Trapdoor above Landon's head.
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