Dylan Collins hustled over to the door.
"Hallie Morgan? How did you end up in there?"
It was indeed Dylan Collins.
Hallie pounded on the door, "This is not the time for that. I can't get out. What can we do? Let me out quickly."
A chill fell over Dylan Collins, "There's only one key, and it's with my grandfather. But he's on vacation abroad..."
"So, what am I supposed to do? There is nothing in here. Am I to die inside?"
Listening to her anxious voice inside, Dylan Collins assured her with a heavy heart, "Don't worry, I'll call for help immediately."
Shortly, people began to gather.
"Sir, I have asked, even if we break down the house, it will take some time. I have already sent someone to get the key from the old man. We should have it back within the day."
"So, I have to stay in here for a day?" Hallie looked around in shock, "There's not even any water..."
