Two Eyes Cenote The Devil Went Down to Georgia

Herod commanded the quelling of tempers and biding of time. Patient would be had to win these people's trust. Ransem could only offer an accepting grunt.

To bring the hunt into these tunnels would be foolish. Even now they could be guided into a trap. Although, it could not be denied that the thought of prowling these caverns were thrilling.

The snowbird chirps nervously, worrying away. Ransem did not open his mouth to reassure her, but his gaze settled on Herod. Eyes hungry for the answer to her questions.