"That was so close." He whispered, his heart beating erratically.
"This is truly vicious! How can someone set that kind of trap?" Anthony muttered, watching the puddle of a weirdly colored liquid which was all that was left of the rats.
"The traps should have been dissolved at this point, right?" Anthony muttered, watching the door. He took a few steps forward and suddenly felt a strong sense of danger, making him step back.
"What if there are still more traps waiting?"
He stared at the dark room for a while in deep contemplation, wondering if he should continue or not.
