XXXVIII
“Yes!” you shout. “That’s it!”
Careful to not turn your head, you dig
into your backpack and rip out a bottle of water. With a shrill hiss, the flame is put
out. Your eyes become relieved.
Phew!
Glad that’s over! you think to yourself.
You walk to the door. Casually, you place your hand onto the knob
and turn. However, it is locked. Sighing, you turn to face the room.