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the place where chris walked was cloaked in shadows.
he couldn't see anything a foot in front of him and took to feeling around with his hands.
as he waved his arms around him, one of his hands clasped something cold and metallic.
a doorknob
as his eyes slowly adjusted to the thick darkness, he could just make out the outline of a small door.
this was the place.
chris put his forehead against the door and said in a low voice, "dan, it's okay, we've come to get you"
there was a faint, "hm" sound from the other end and chris turned the doorknob sharply.
nothing.
chris swore; of course, he had forgotten it was locked.
he pulled out his phone and typed a message to pj and phil.
he started to realise how just stupid their "plan" had been.

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