Focus and Remember

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Rachel's P.O.V

I heard a loud bang behind us.

Almost sounded like a giant metal door slamming.

I turned around to hear and see the sound and the direction of where it was coming better.

It sounded like it came from where Kyle entered.

There was a small rumble on the floor again and the sound of the slam echoed faintly throughout the room.

I looked at everyone so see what their reaction was and what we were going to do.

Everyone was looking at each other except Kyle.

He was turned around staring in the direction of the mysterious door we saw.

The echoing died down and I broke the silence.

"Uhm. What is going on?" I said nervously.

"Maybe there is someone else in here?" Noah replied a little freaked out about the thought that someone else could be here with us.

"What are we going to do?!" Lecey said as if wanting to yell out but kept it to a low tone.

We were frantically looking around to see if anything else would happen.

I turned around to see Kyle who was just staring at the door ahead.

"Kyle...?" I said as I slurred his name.

He continued staring at the door.

I slowly walked over to his side to see what he was looking at and what was up.

His eyes were wide open and he looked like he was in shock.

I glanced at him and followed the direction of his eyes.

It looked like he was staring at the floor close to the right wall.

I was so confused as to what or why he was acting like this.

"Did you see something?" I asked him.

He looked at me and while he calmed his eyes and closed his mouth.

"That door or wall over there..." He paused as he pointed to the wall.

"Isn't a wall." He said

We looked over at that direction as we were trying to understand what he was saying.

"Wha... what do you mean?" Lecey said while squinting at the door.

"I'll show you. One of you guys, give me an earring." He said as he surprised us all.

"Hell no! We can't just waste our stuff for you to show us something!" I said defending my belonging.

He froze for a second and then looked at me.

"Rachel, do you want to be stuck here and potentially die here, or do you want to figure out what the hell is going on and get out of here?" He said harshly yet patriotically.

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