It didn't take long to find the manhole, which was hiding under a particularly large trash can.
"C'mon, let's get outta here!"
The two lifted the cover together and scrambled inside just as they heard the sound of loud footsteps nearing them.
"Whew. We're outta here, baby!" Dylan pumped his fist in the air, clearly exhausted but satisfied.
Junko had to admit she felt the same. They were getting out of this prison for once and for all!
They crawled through the hole for what felt like hours and hours until they reached a light.
Dylan was the first to poke his head through and see whatever was awaiting them, the safe haven away from their prison...
"Dang it! Dead end!"
Junko facepalmed. All this work, for nothing? She was about to suggest they go back until Dylan exclaimed "Wait! There's a door!"
"A door? Open it! It might lead us to our escape!"
Dylan, although clearly nervous, grabbed the rusty handle and pulled it. He pulled... and pulled.
"Hey, I- can't get it open! Help me!"
Junko pulled as well. She tugged at it more and more until she heard a loud clang!
Ah, shoot.
She pulled the handle off.
