Rituals pt. 13

The three of them stood in front of the town hall.  Whatever name had once graced the large sign over the door was gone now, replaced by those same three, spray painted words. 

The Viper Pit.

“Here?” Doug glanced at me.

I nodded.  “In the basement.”

“So, how do we get sunlight down there?”  Alan was surveying the building. 

“I didn’t get that far.” I bit my lip.

“Guess we need to do some exploring.” Doug started towards the right.

“Guess so. “ Alana went to the left.

I glanced up to the sky.  The sun was still bright, but I could tell that we were getting close to noon.  Time was running out, and if we didn’t figure this out soon, we would be smack dab in the middle of a Viper’s nest.