This choice: Inside some sort of underground... Living space. Hmmm. • Go Back... Inside of some sort of... "Bunker? Is that what you'd call this?" the wolf mused. The hallway was short, and the wolf could see a room beyond it; a few steps would bring him inside of it.
The room in question did seem, in fact, to be a bunker. It was built out of concrete, mostly, and moderately-sized to fit a number of amenities; one corner of the room fit a dining area comprised of a table, an electric range and a chair. Another held a radio, a ragged loveseat, and a television; just between these two corners sat a gas-powered generator. Yet another held a wash-basin and a dripping faucet. The last had a cot pushed into the corner, covered with a single sheet and a pillow, with another lantern beside it.
The wolf wondered aloud: "Why..?" Why would the pig put so much effort into a concrete bunker when she'd put so little effort into the straw hut above? Couldn't she have built the above-ground structure out of concrete, as well? And, maybe then, she'd have felt justified in actually furnishing her house. The wolf shook his head as he wandered about the room, looking for the escaped swine. This was, presumably, the only place she could go. If she wasn't here... Where was she?
The wolf glanced outside of the room, back into the hallway, just to make sure he didn't miss anything. Lo and behold... He didn't. The hallway simply led back to the ladder room. He certainly didn't see anybody in there. What was he missing?
It dawned on the wolf, after a moment of thought, that if the pig had bothered to build an underground bunker...
She'd have made an escape hatch somewhere inside of the bunker, as well. While the sow was still missing, he now had some inkling as to where to look for her. Coming back into the bunker's living area, he began to scan the walls for any inconspicuous latches or hinges; anything that seemed out-of-place. Failing to find anything hiding in plain sight, he figured he'd move the one piece of furniture that could actually hide anything: The loveseat.
Shoving the ugly green thing aside, he found exactly what he was looking for, hiding just behind it...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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