Goldie led them through the dirty streets of the Lower Levels,dust clouds rising up from their feet as they walked along.
Goldie ducked into an alley, and the Castrilli's and the Porters followed silently. Goldie pushed aside an empty dumpster with surprising strength, revealing a trap door set into the dusty asphalt of the street. Removing a rusted key from her pocket, she slid it into lock, and turned it. She lifted the trap door, pulling out a metal bar from the shadows and propping up the trap door.
Slipping into the shadows of the tunnel, Goldie whispered over her shoulder, "Follow me, and stay close. You don't want to be caught down in the catacombs if you don't know the way."
The four girls followed her, knocking aside the metal bar. The trap door slammed down after them.
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