Tool Shack

A cramped wooden shack clings to the edge of the quarry platform, stuffed with rusted picks, shovels, and coiled ropes amid the din of mine cars and Thuggee shouts. Indiana slips inside for brief cover, catching his breath while plotting the children's escape. Dust motes dance in slivers of light piercing the walls; the metallic tang of oil hangs heavy, amplifying the pulse of imminent pursuit in the cavern's vast roar.