Chapter 8
BOOM.
"What the hell was that?" I asked, as the echoes of what sounded like thunder on steroids faded away.
"I don't know. Let me check," Jim asked. I heard him stand up but I couldn't see anything.
There was a sound of Jim's boots on the floor, a chair being scraped back, then the tapping of keys. I tried to go sit on the nearest bunk bed but ended up tripping and falling on my face.
"Ow."
"You okay, Kyle?"
"Fine," I said, rubbing my chin. For some reason, not being able to see