​Dailia Cassini Point Of View:

Dailia, Dale and Julia walked to an alleyway.
“So, is this Hejpasz Wires?” Julia asked.
Dailia looked around. “It must be somewhere,” she said.
“Let’s go deeper,” Dale said and he went behind the building on the left.
Dailia and Julia followed
“Look, there’s a manhole!” Dale exclaimed. Dailia looked at where Dale was staring. There was a manhole there.
“We should go enter, shouldn’t we?” Julia said, her eyes curious. She gazed at the manhole as if staring at a heart-shaped cloud.
“Let me... just... open it...” Dale kneeled and pulled the manhole opening. It opened with a Bang!
“Whoa,” Dailia and Julia said. There was a ladder leading down to the sewer.
Dale said, “It smells like—”
Julia cut in, “Garlic juice—”
Dailia cut her off, “Mixed with rotten broccolis—”
Dale said, “And coconut—”
“Oil,” Julia completed.
They all laughed.
“Really, I told you guys!” Dailia exclaimed, giggling.
They all climbed down the ladder and saw what was most unexpected. There was a white polythene bag near a wooden plank and a big zigzag crack was visible near the contaminated water.
“Someone’s already here!” Julia whispered.
They all got closer and walked to the polythene, their shoulders touching each other’s.

Crestic Point Of View:

Crestic had jumped down the crack and he landed in a blue pool of water on one leg. He stumbled and fell into the water on his stomach, face-first.
“Urgh,” he growled.
He looked around and his first thought was:...