Emilia was tremendously uninterested in the jar of keys, because she did not have the time to sit around going through them. She was interested in the back door, though, and found herself next to a man she recognized from her husband's department. (GREAT!)
"I suppose it's probably not the best idea to bombarda our way out of this one," EJ muttered, eyeing the locked door. It would be inelegant, and result in injuries - but the longer they were in here with the temperature climbing, the more uneasy she was. She could feel a drop of sweat on her forehead.
"I suppose it's probably not the best idea to bombarda our way out of this one," EJ muttered, eyeing the locked door. It would be inelegant, and result in injuries - but the longer they were in here with the temperature climbing, the more uneasy she was. She could feel a drop of sweat on her forehead.