Chapter 9
by 
Shibbar
What's next?
'Lucky' Pebble
Nora unwrapped the silk hankerchief and rolled the pebble in the palm of her hand. It was comforting to have it with her. She held the pebble up to her flashlight, illuminating her area with a brilliant purple light.
It felt a little different then when she held it on the surface however, almost as if it has gotten heavier. Not by much, only a gram or so, but Nora definately sensed it.
"This place is getting to me, I'm imagining it."