“Tickets please!”, as I handed my ticket to the generous lady I could start to feel my hands and legs trembling with fear, it was almost like they knew what was coming. I started to walk along with my friends into the queue of death, sweating with every step.
We waited for what seemed like hours until we finally reached a dark tunnel, so dark that a whole army of bats could live in it, I knew we were getting closer I could feel the vibrations in the ground and the intensity just got one hundred times worse. Merely ten minutes later I could see the front; my heart began to beat so fast I could’ve sworn it skipped a beat. We handed our belongings to the man at the desk and stepped up to the barriers, we were the