"... This doesn't sit well with me."
I mumbled as I observed the lock on the door. The bolt had rusted a bit, but it was still strong enough to not budge when pulled.
Just what was behind this door to be locked up like this? And then there was the couple who had committed suicide... And the two kids who had been "crushed" to death.
Frowning, I pondered my options. I could shoot the lock open, but that would alert any nearby zombies. Silenced guns were silenced to some extent, sure, but it would still be loud enough to be heard by anyone in the immediate vicinity.
My other option was to lockpick it open... But I wasn't well-versed in that regard.
However... Someone else knew their way around this bind.
"Let me do it."
Parrot said as she crouched down in front of the lock.
"Do you have a metal wire?"
She asked me, to which I just summoned a thin aluminium and handed it to her.