Next day I very courageously went to the same place of the church. I went there only because I wanted to go down and wanted to see where the flight of stairs would lead to.. I took a flashlight and started walking.. I went up to the upper hall and from the back gate I started walking down from a flight of stairs and walking and walking and I really don't know where it will end.. Down and down.. Steps and steps.. I think I have walked down for half an hour and these stairs never seems to end.. Suddenly I could see an exit. I am feeling happy.. Finally an exit and lights are coming making the stairs visible so I off my flashlight and when I reached there, that final step suddenly someone push me and I fall off from the stair landing face down on the ground.. It hurts. I got up and fixed myself and found that u have...