Hunter's POV
"Hunter, you need to stop. You are still weak, don't worry, we still have tomorrow." I heard Cal yelled at me as I continue to dig the hard soil. I am only wearing my boxer shorts to lessen the heat, and I can tell Cal is doing the same. We can't see each other because we only use the hole to communicate, but I can hear him still digging on the other side.
"What if the ground moves again tonight? I will be dead by tomorrow, Cal," I replied, and I heard him laughed. I know I owe Calixto my life.
