July 4th, 1956, 9:34 P.M. pacific central time.

We made it to the floor with little incident. One man, I think his name is Gregory, slipped and fell 10 feet. He has a nasty briuse on the back of his head, he will be fine. My mate Raymond says that we will continue deeper into the cave in the morning. God! I do not see how you can tell it is morning down here. The clock!, Yes the bloved clock.