Feb 11, 2011 21:09
The door was large, and made of steel. It was unadorned save for a small numeric keypad. He looked at the door and frowned.
“Well, aren’t you going to open it?” She gestured towards the door.
“I don’t know what’s behind this door.”
“Can it really be worse than what’s behind us?”
“Oh yes, very much so.”
She rolled her eyes. “Is it likely to be worse than what’s behind us?”
“Likely? No. I give us better than even odds that there’s nothing behind this door that’s worse than what’s following us.”
“I may regret this. Open it.”
“Will do.”
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