We're doomed. But have decided to make the best of it. The door is slammed behind us, and of course; We have no key. "This is our point of no return, I guess. Do you have a match, or maybe a lighter? " .
"As if I am a girl scout" she mutters. "You know what it is like..if you're one of Gods children suit yourself.." In this particular moment I hate her, and fantasize about killing her...
Then, footsteps approaching.. someone's turning the key and opening the door. a narrow beam rips the darkness and sending fragments of the intruder to the eye's retina. This is our chance. We attack and flee..