I placed my foot on the first step, Jack's dead body behind me like a black bag with a kid inside it.
I summoned all the courage in my heart and started climbing. Slowly and steady. Like a wife moving towards her husband's throat with a knife and her boyfriend.
Darkness hugged me from both sides like those shotacon milfs in hentai as there were walls on my right and left.
Jack's ghost was behind me, constantly nagging as his burning dead body scuttled on each step as I climbed.
I ignored him all the way and focused only on climbing.
Above this will be the ninth level of this prison.
I had already burned everyone in the tenth level that included Johnson as well.
But the alarm was still ringing like the phone of a girl whose sextape leaked and my face wasn't hidden as well.
