"Still thinks this is a bad idea?" Rhett asked cockily.
Ryan rolled his eyes but refused to say anything.
"Let's leave." He nodded, tucked his gun in his back pant and they both stepped out of their hiding place.
They walked to the door and tried to open it but it felt like it was stuck like something was holding it from outside.
Ryan looked at Rhett with a worried look.
"What's wrong?"
"It's stuck. It wouldn't budge," he replied and tried again yet he was met with the same result.
"What do we do?" Ryan asked, his eyes were on the door. As if he was telling it to open magically for them.
"The only thing we can do is go through the front door," Rhett suggested causing Ryan to look at him like he was a crazy person.