They soon arrived at their destination, and Olive slowed down in front of the rusted iron gate.
"This place is... terrible," Lucien commented.
The sky was pitch black, and there was neither a moon nor the stars. Little drops of rain were falling as well, leaving the ground quite muddy.
Olive got off the bike and walked towards the gate. He pulled on it, only to realize that it was heavily locked with chains.
He glanced at Lucien. "The gate is chained."
"How do we get in then?" Lucien asked.
Olive took a deep breath.
"Come over here," he said to her.
Lucine strolled over to him. To her shock, Olive stripped off his coat and undershirt. He lifted his head, only to meet Lucien's confused and shocked gaze.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" he questioned.
"Why are you stripping?" Lucien threw a question back at him.
Olive halted what he was doing and exhaled to calm his nerves.
"Are you just dumb or what?"
