CONRAD'S POV
Five days and a half...
"I can't believe that they place the way in the basement," Fletcher says.
I kneel in front of it and look inside, calculating if we can fit our body to this when we get inside and straight to the basement and I frown when I feel a cold metal on the grounds.
"What was it?" I murmur.
"What?" Fletcher asks while sitting beside me, watching me.
I shake my head as an answer.
And so, I glance at the underground door. I grab the knob, trying to open it yet it doesn't open. I touch every single door to search for a keyhole so we could manually open it without using some keys.
And within a few seconds, I feel a hole. I wipe the dirt and there, I see a keyhole.
I glance at Fletcher and say, "Unlock it."
He cocks his head on the side, confused. So I point the keyhole for him, giving him a sign that he needs to use his skills to open it. He sighs, waving his hand.
