The next morning, Frodo and Gollum trek through even more tunnels, hoping to find an exit. They soon come to what seems like a dead-end. A tunnel which had been blocked up by a huge pile of rocks and stones, covered in a layer of moss and dust. Gollum got mad and went into a violent rage.
"Why's us stuck here! Gollum is sad and wants outs!" He screeched and jumps at the heap of rock, he starts throwing them over his head, trying to dig through the pile in a rage. Some of the rocks narrowly miss Frodo's head, but he doesn't seem to care.
"Calm down Gollum! We will get out soon, just stop that and don't make so much noise, there could be orcs or goblins in here." Says Frodo in a loud whisper, almost as is he was talking to himself.
As Gollum stops chucking stones, he scrabbles away from the pile and starts sobbing quietly. Frodo walks over and pulls Gollum to his feet and shouts "I will not die in here Gollum! I don't care how long it takes! I WILL get out!"
As both start digging through the small mound blocking the entrance, Frodo picks up a small boulder and tries to thow it at the pile. It hits the rocks, and with the sound of rolling thunder, the rocks collapse and reveal the gloomy daylight of a foggy field, surrounded by hills.
They both step out and take a breath of fresh air. When the light hits their pale faces, they both recoil and step back into the cool shade of the cave. After a few minutes, they walk out. The small amount of sunlight is still almost unbearable for their eyes, so they decide to take cover under a grouping of shrubbery.
Soon they start feeling the dark presence of the power of Sauron and The One Ring multiplying... taking over.