Island MineChapter 6
The Junkyard Waylon stepped gently, hoping his foot wouldn't plunge through the unsteady floor. He already regretted not letting the constructors make basic repairs to the trailer. Walking too quickly across the small floor shifted something in the supports, and the entire structure creaked ominously. Some of the cabinets were missing doors, while others hung open. The trap for the tiny sink was loose and it looked like the pressboard structure underneath had simply rotted away. A large...