As soon as the five of us passed through the door, it slammed closed behind us.
Letting out a completely calm and intimidating yelp, I spun around and tried to open the door. I frantically ran my hands up and down each side trying to find a handle or bar that would allow me to open the door, but there was nothing. I banged on it a few times and still nothing.
I turned to look at the men, my eyes wide. The only thing that could possibly make this worse was if we were in a basement. The men all looked calm and composed, but at this point, I was ready to kill them for not freaking out…. Not like I was freaking out… Not at all….
