Adam wrote:Bennedict sighs. "Well, I guess we'd better at least check it out."
He turns to go down for a look.
Benn passes through two-body-lengths of tunnel and then clambers into a subterranean chamber with a low ceiling, about twelve to fifteen feet across and about the same lengthwise. It looks like a cellar, with masonry walls and peeling plaster, defaced with charcoal graffiti and rusty stains. The tunnel hole on the inside opens midway up one wall, so he can climb down with ease. When he gets inside and casts his light about, he sees that the mural on the all with the tunnel mouth: a huge face with red eyes and a gray-black beard. The tunnel opening is the monster-man's mouth. A jagged charcoal-smear crown rises atop the face's brow, the illustrated spikes adorned with crude drawings of impaled bodies.
He finds a trap door in the floor that leads to a smaller crawlspace. Blankets and sacks of food and other supplies fill part of the space, and the other part stands empty.
A bricked up doorway stands on the wall to the left of the face mural.
Several drainpipes run down from the corners of the room, but these are only big enough for rats and mice to use.
Delight is to him- a far, far upward, and inward delight- who against the proud gods and commodores of this earth, ever stands forth his own inexorable self.
-from Moby Dick (Hermann Melville)