Imagine the darkest room you’ve ever seen. Now put skulls and bones in every corner, doorway,


    and inch of the walls. This is what Eulalia saw. She had dropped her dolly down in the small


    door and when it stopped rolling, she had gone so far in the cavern that it had begun hard to see


    the walls of the room. She picked it up and glanced around. She had gotten curious looking at the


    many tunnels ahead of her and decided to look. She thought to herself. “An adventure sounds


    like fun.” There was a little dog skull at the top of the doorway and a trail of bones leading


    farther down the passage. She walked down the corridor, all the while, it was getting darker, she


    was progressing deeper into the Parisian catacombs. The little peasant girl was dressed in tattered


    rags, and her little feet had no shoes to protect them from the sharp bones laying around. At the


    end of the tunnel, there was practically no light. She had to hold her hands out to feel where the


    wall was. As she moved along the tunnel got narrower and soon when she thought it best to turn


    If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.back and find her mother, she entered into a room at the end. There was a small lantern placed on


    a wooden table. Upon that table there were maps with many complicated markings strewn about.


    She stepped onto a chair to look at them better. There were lots of funny words written about like


    “trenches, nazi''s, axis, allies, population, and nuclear”. She was in the middle of sounding out the


    word “japanese” when a very tall dark man spun her around and demanded of her to explain how


    she got in and what she was doing.“I-I-I''m sorry mister, I just dropped my dolly and I wanted to


    find her. What are these funny pictures mister?” she asked the man. He didn’t answer. He picked


    her up and held her away from him. "André! I have something for you to get rid of!” the vicious


    man called out. Another man walked in shocked, and grabbed the little girl harshly, making her


    drop her doll. He took her into a tunnel and dropped her into a hole. She screamed on her way


    down, until a snarl was heard, and one last shout of fright was heard. Then nothing ever escaped


    the little Eulalia’s lips again