Chapter 115: Jack's Struggle

The air was cold and damp as I tumbled through the darkness, my arms flailing for anything to stop my fall. Finally, with a bone-jarring impact, I landed on a hard surface. Pain shot through my body, but I was alive.

I took a moment to catch my breath and assess my surroundings. The chamber I had fallen into was vast, the walls lined with ancient carvings and symbols that glowed faintly in the darkness. As I stood, a dull ache throbbed in my leg, but I forced myself to move, knowing that staying still would be more dangerous.

Each step echoed loudly in the silent chamber, and my mind raced with thoughts of Lena, Mara, and Elias. I had to find a way out, but this place seemed like a labyrinth designed to keep intruders trapped forever.

I focused on the carvings, recognizing some of the symbols from the journal entries and artifacts we had uncovered. They told stories of the island’s history, of battles and sacrifices. But as I studied them more closely, I noticed a pattern, a sequenc
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