"Fey, you're the one who didn't give me a chance to talk. You want to invite people to follow your idea," Ozi pouted, causing Fey to purse her lips.
Hit walked slightly hunched over with his mouth half open because he was getting tired and felt stuffy. "Ozi, how much longer are we going to keep going? I'm feeling dehydrated."
Ozi smiled a little, then said, "We're here."
Ozi shone on the door in front of him with a torch so his friends could see the steel door. He turned the big lock in the centre of the door shaped like a ship's steering wheel. After the door opened, they were all stunned, except for Ozi.
