Searching the room frantically for anything he could use to break the wooden panel into two, Orson fortunately spotted a small red-colored ax that had been kept in a corner behind the door, and his eyebrows rose at the mere sight of an ax.
It would be completely wrong to say someone left it there on purpose, but whoever forgot them here certainly did them a huge favor by leaving it behind.
Grabbing hold of the small-sized red-colored ax by the handle, Orson stepped forward, his expression staid.
"Move out of the way." He said to the perplexed Madeline who quickly moved aside for Orson to do his business.
Raising the ax above his head, Orson brought it down on the wood with enough strength he could muster, and the wood progressively began to break when he heard the sound of it cracking. He repeated it a few more times until his actions began to create a hole on the wooden floor.
