secret laboratories and experiments.

Frantically, we rushed to the door, pounding on it with all our might, desperate for someone to come to our rescue. But the minutes felt like hours as our cries for help went unanswered

"Oh no! What happened? What do we do now?" I cried out, frantically looking around for any possible way out.

Sandy, trembling with fear, rushed towards the door and began knocking. "Help! Is anyone out there? Please open the door!"

But there was no response, and our pleas for help echoed through the garage. The weight of the situation began to weigh heavily upon us, causing Sandy to sink to the floor, tears streaming down her face.

"I can't believe this is happening! My parents are going to be so mad, especially Christopher," Sandy sobbed, her voice strained with anxiety.

Trying to hide my own fear, I knelt down beside Sandy, embracing her tightly, hoping to bring some comfort. In those tense moments, the silence was broken by the sound of the door. "It's going to be okay, Sandy. We'll find a way out o