"Hurry up slowpoke!" Ryker yelled at Kinkaid who treading behind him.
"Geez, give me a break Rykes, using my psychic powers takes a toll on me!" The usually cheerful Kinkaid snapped back.
"We're here." Ryker paused.
The two of them plopped to their knees to catch their breaths. They noticed a door in front with a caution sign on it.
"Do you think he's here?" Askes Kinkaid.
"Top floor, danger sign. Nah, I think a mermaid is on the other side of the door."
Kinkaid's eyes lit up. "Mermaid! I've never seen one."
Ryker facepalmed. "Have you never heard of the term sarcasm before?"
Kinkaid tilted his head. Just as he was about to speak...
"Never mind, don't answer that," Ryker said getting back to his feet. "Let's go."
Kinkaid followed suit. "The man we came to free is on the other side of that room."
They gave each other silent nods and opened the door. What awaited them was a dark cell room.
