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bumps, ridges, and conical
shapes. This was to be expected now, but the shock came from the
greenery, that I had not anticipated. The room appeared to be
hundreds of feet long and half as wide. The ceiling had developed
holes, the openings allowing light to filter down. Because of the
light and the warm conditions, grass had grown along with a pretty
forest of trees. It was like an indoor nursery equipped with the
sounds of crickets.
    Leonard gaped at the surrounds, shocked by
what he was seeing. I unbuttoned my jacket and left it on a rock,
removing my hat and gloves. “Wow. This is some place.”
    Archie appeared, grinning. He spoke to
Leonard, grunting and gesturing. He seemed excited about something.
Had he found something else? “Hot water,” he rasped. “This is a
good cave. Very good.”
    Leonard grunted in reply, flashing ivory
teeth. “I get the bags.” He pointed at me. “You wait here.”
    “Okay.”
    I shut off the flashlight, preserving the
batteries. This part of the cave had more than ample light. While
the Sasquatches retrieved the backpacks, I wandered around,
marveling at the mini forest. The warmth and humidity allowed the
plants to thrive all year long. It was easy to ignore my growling
stomach, being surrounded by the surreal beauty of nature. The apes
were gone longer than I expected, and I sat on the grass waiting
for them. When they returned, they carried my bag and armfuls of
wood, which looked wet. We would have to wait for it to dry out
before we could have a fire.
    Leonard dropped the items on the floor with a
thud. He dug through a bag, finding a granola bar, which he gave to
me. “Thanks.”
    “We need water,” he said gruffly. “Let’s go
look. Come with us, Lena.”
    “Sounds like a plan.” Archie held a
flashlight, leading the way out of the mini forest. I was excited
to explore other parts of the mysterious cave. The echoes of
trickling and gurgling registered from every corner. “Have you ever
been here before?”
    “No,” said Archie. “New cave.”
    Through a narrow passageway and down a tight
opening, we shimmied to another chamber, which dripped with
moisture. Gusts of heated air blasted me. “Omigod. It’s like a
sauna.”
    Leonard helped me down; his hands spanned my
waist, lifting me effortlessly. A pool of crystal clear water
greeted us, which had been carved out of the floor in a rectangular
shape. It spanned the length of the room and disappeared to a place
that glowed with illumination. There was an opening to the outside
behind the wall. Flickering shadows of water bounced off the
ceiling.
    Archie knelt, touching the water. He grunted
with approval, and, a second later, he fell in, creating a noisy
splash. “Grrrooaaaarrr…” He swam to the other side and dove under,
disappearing.
    “Where’s he going?” Sasquatches were good
swimmers. He had completely disappeared. Leonard shrugged,
unconcerned, and, a second later, he jumped into the water. “Is it
drinkable?”
    “Yes,” he rasped. He gestured towards me.
“Come swim, Lena.”
    I stepped out of my boots, lifted my sweater,
and undid my bra. It was a relief to undress, because the heat was
oppressive. I dipped my toe into the water. “Wow. It’s really
warm.”
    Leonard’s eyes flashed as he stared at me,
and I knew what he was seeing. My body was lithe and toned; my
breasts were round and high. Guys were forever hitting on me,
wanting to get me into bed. I’d lost my virginity at a frat party,
and it had been the worst experience of my life, but after having
been with a Bigfoot, that was a distant memory now. I released my
long, blonde hair from its ponytail, attaching the elastic band to
my wrist.
    “Is Archie okay? He’s been gone a while.”
    “He’s good.” He waited for me expectantly,
his fur dripping with water. He appeared to be standing, because he
remained still.
    “How deep is it?”
    “Here not bad. Deep over there.” He pointed
to where Archie had gone.
    I jumped, feeling