pyestock | your guess is as good as mine

I followed and found myself in a dark echoing place. Tom had moved back towards the test cell and pointed out what looked liked some sort of exhaust vent. The other end was also particularly weird with a triad of circular openings. Alas, coaxing the camera into one last measly shot didnít work and I resigned myself to just checking out the interior and planning for next time. But when?

We stood in the pipe but I was unwilling to trust my fading torch to paint the scene. The camera was on its last legs and I knew I had one or two shots left before itíd give out completely. This was a first for me; Iíd run out of memory card space before, but batteries?