But neither body was present.
Even more unsettling: someone had been counting days. Three vertical scratches repeated over and over lined the wall.
At least thirty marks.
A month trapped.
As pressure mounted, the search expanded. And then, a fresh twist emerged: a modern rope, recently placed, belonging to no one involved – neither the victims nor the rescue teams.
“Someone else was here,” Morel said, staring into the silent stone.