
There's good news and bad news. The bad news (I like to get bad news first because then the good news is like a little present) is that no one else here knew about this little doorway. The good news is that Hal, Nia, and I aren't completely clueless while everyone else in school is in on some cool secret place. So…
Off we went exploring. Again. It's not like anyone wanted to be the sacrificial lamb, so all three of us went. As Nia said in her last post, the door is only about 2 ½ feet tall. It was obvious some crawling would be required. Since Nia had on a 1960s mini dress, Hal and I decided to go while she stood guard.
Hal went first. He could feel that there was a drop off just inside the door, but luckily there was a ladder along the wall underneath the opening. We went down about 6 feet or so and entered a skinny hallway. It was so narrow that we couldn't even walk shoulder-to-shoulder. For some reason, I had packed my dad's gigantic lantern flashlight, which was handy because the hallway was pitch black. (See photo, exhibit A. No way I could hold camera and giant flashlight at same time.)
We walked for 189 steps (So around 147.656 feet by my measurements - anyone care to guess my shoe size?) and then just like that, the place just opened up into this huge triangular room. It was about 10 degrees cooler, too. We were standing at a point of the triangle. On the wall in front of us was a long folding table with a stack of books – a set encyclopedias that was missing the letter C– piled underneath. On the right there was an empty coat rack, a chalkboard that had been wiped clean, a box of colored chalk, and two empty lanterns. And on the left… wait for it… a mattress on the floor with pillows and a blanket, made up like a little sofa or something. Oh, and I almost forgot, a few camping chairs. We searched high and low for any sort of clues that might give us more, but nada.
