I laughed to myself as I walked up, smirking at what I had done.
/I better get out now,/ I thought. /Or I might wake him up./
Still smirking, I reached Level 4 and turned the door knob. Slowly, my amusement turned to shock. Then fear.
The door was locked.
I was trapped.
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