'No way…' Ryan's mouth dropped open, his smile faded, 'No.' the gust of wind was ready to throw him a few meters away from the door.
The door was only a few centimeters away from Ryan. Just a second or two, and Ryan would be on the other side. Even though the darkroom was so close to Ryan, it seemed far away.
Ryan could clearly see the wind. A big gust of wind was coming through the door, towards him, towards his face.
Ryan's vision started fading, the darkness of the room behind the wind started taking over Ryan's eye. Everything soon went dark for him.
He closed his eye while his body was falling towards the door, in the direction of the moving door, the moving wind, and his moving body.
It would need nothing more than a miracle of time coincidences or one of those 'Perfect timing' for Ryan to fall right inside the moving door with the wind going past him cause he's down.
