Relief flooded our souls when they left our passageway and continued on the wrong corridor. Because of the panicky moment, I had forgotten the one thing I always did whenever I found myself in trouble.
"Do you know that something called SOS exists on your phone, right?" I chided Aidan, irritated that his nervous energy had passed on to me. "Click that this instant unless you want to die."
"Okay, okay. Geez," he said in a dissatisfied voice.
He silently fished out his phone while I unravelled to him my plan. I neither wanted him to panic as he had done back there nor did I want him to fight a battle without getting injured.
"You have to be joking, right?" he exclaimed. "Are you in your right senses? Taking on three people is an impossible mission unless you have set traps."
"And what exactly do you have in your mind for setting a trap?" I questioned back.
"If we had a police siren, for instance, they should run for their lives."
