After successfully opening the locked door, they entered one by one into the basketball building. It was quiet and the court was almost invisible as the lights were not switched on when the building was not in use. Gilbert decided to open all the doors and let his eyes search for the switches on the wall.
Once found, he immediately pressed down. The switches were numerous and lined up 30 centimetres apart. With the switch down, they could clearly see the basketball building they were going to use this morning. Although it had only been a few days since they had practised here, it felt like a very long time.
Their memories were quite vivid in that building because it was where they could play seriously and carefree. It was very different when they were already in the back building of the dormitory. There was hardly any time to joke around because they had to face a tournament filled with players who were probably much more reliable than them.