Vinh Moc Tunnels and Museum 1996

I signed up with a tour company to visit the Vinh Moc tunnels. We were given flashlights and descended stairs to enter the tunnel. Soon after entering a few of us were somehow separated from the group. We laughed as we wet our pants. We decided forwards is best. One foot in front of the other. It led us to more darkness. And then a voice. High pitched and encouraging, speaking English. I shine my flashlight on a 10-year-old boy, barefoot, motioning us to follow him as he spoke his needed English. His beckoning hand tugged me. Yes, I'll follow you. A few lefts and rights later he led us back to our group. Minutes later I ascended stairs back to daylight.