Chloe quickly pulled out her phone and said “I’ll try to call my mom – wait, there’s no service! Are you sure there’s no key?” To which I replied with a dejected “Yeah,” because I had already searched extensively for the one object key to our freedom, but found nothing. “Hello? Is anyone there? We need help!” Chloe yelled as she banged upon the door. “Josh, what are we going to do? We’re locked in!” She yelled at me. “I don’t know, but we should stop yelling!” I replied as Chloe walked away from the door and sat with her back to the wall.  “This sucks so badly,” She said. “Ugh, I know. I guess we’ll just wait until someone realizes we didn’t come home and come to find us, huh. What are we supposed to do until then?” I said. “And I really have to pee!” said Chloe, clearly frustrated.