Itsfunneh Hello Neighbor.

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Hi guys, If you're reading this, move onto the next chapter before you read this one then come back and read this. I accidentally published the third chapter in the second ones place and I can't fix it. ARRRGH!!!! Sorry for any inconvenience. ________________________

Gold looked around, there was no way she could open the bag without her hands.

She wriggled her fingers. Good, she could still operate those at least.
If the neighbour had duct taped their fingers together then they'd be in real trouble.

Looking around, Gold noticed a pile of small crates.

Like she did when Funneh went to her, she rolled onto her side and caterpillared her way over to the crates.

Behind the crates a mirror had fallen off the wall. Broken glass lay everywhere.

Gold scanned over them and found a long, jagged piece of glass around the size of a knife.

"Funneh!" Gold whispered.
Funneh looked over to Gold.
Gold used head gestures telling her to get behind the crates with her.

Funneh rolled onto her side and caterpillared over to Gold.

When she got behind the crates she noticed the glass.

"What?" She asked.
"I have an idea," Gold replied "but you need to trust me."
Funneh trusted Gold more than anyone.
Gold close her eyes and took a breath.
She fell onto her back, into the shards.
She felt around until her fingers wrapped around the piece of glass.

She sat up and turning the glass around until the sharp point faced upwards, she sawed at the ropes.

They fell off her wrists and, still holding the glass, she wriggled until her arms faced forward.

Gold began to cut at the ropes around her arms until they too fell to the ground.

"Gold! You genius!" Funneh exclaimed.
Gold smiled and sliced at Funneh's bonds until they were in ribbons.

For the first time in hours, they girls stood and stretched.

Quietly, they crept over to the bag. While Gold stood guard, Funneh routed through the case.

"Ok," Funneh said, as she stood with the bag. "I found: A screw driver, a torch, a jar of peanut butter, a small mallet, a crowbar but no key."

Gold Looked behind the crates again and came back with a meter long mallet and a baseball bat.

"Time to Harley Quinn our way out of this mess." She said happily.

She threw Funneh the bat.