Black Badger

I hadn't heard anything about this.

Was it claustrophobia, or something related to collapsing buildings?

Either way, Ricardo eventually managed to steady his breathing.

I let out a sigh of relief as I watched him slowly return to normal respiration. His complexion was still poor, but at least he'd gotten past the immediate crisis.

I'd have to take time to check for other injuries.

I didn't move until after Ricardo had lowered his hand and let out a sigh.

I pushed myself up from the waist, clearing away the debris that had been covering my lower body.

"Huh."

And at the edge of the cleared debris, I spotted something.