And now the Iron Man was coming. Hogarth could feel the earth shaking
under the weight of his footsteps. Was it too late to run? Hogarth stared at the Iron
Man, looming, searching towards him for the taste of the metal that had made that
inviting sound.
Clink, Clink, Clink! went the nail on the knife. And
CRASSSHHH!
The Iron Man vanished.
He was in the pit. The Iron Man had fallen into the pit.