Czech Hunter 10 -

He walked for twenty minutes, the tunnel narrowing and branching. He marked his path with glow sticks. The walls were covered in graffiti from the Soviet era: hammer and sickles, dates, crude drawings. But deeper in, the graffiti changed. Symbols he didn’t recognize—spirals, eyes, stick figures with too many limbs. And then, scratched into the rock with what looked like a knife point: NECH JE BÝT —Let them be.

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And he waits.