While I did not really feel up to it, I got up with a groan, grabbed my pack, which had been left entirely alone with a much more interesting subject having been at hand, me, and stumbled out of the cave, because if I didn’t get out then and there, I was never going to get out. About a mile from the den that warning came into fruition, and had I thought it was bad going down, it was even worse coming up, but the pressure had to be relieved. As I felt time running out though, I frantically ground harder, as though I was beginning to run out of dicks and wanted them to last long enough until I was stated. When his knot started to deflate, I became eager to get off this ride. And still we pulled ourselves together, until it finally squeezed itself enough to be forced into me. Suddenly, the sun rose outside, and the cave began filling with soft light. Knowing this though, did nothing since I was not the one in control of the reins here, I just had to hope and pray nothing worse happened.
