Elle looked a little afraid. She shoved the door again, more forcefully than before, then looked around for something she could try hitting it with.
Elizabeth couldn’t blame her for the way she was reacting. They were like caged animals in there with no hope of escaping. There were no windows, so they couldn’t try to smash those, and the door was just not budging.
“Why are you f*****g sitting there like that? Get up and help me with this!”
“There’s no point, Elle. We’re not going to be able to open that door. Even if we do, where do we go? She’ll be able to find us. There’s no car or anything around us that we would be able to get away in.”
“Why can’t you do something useful like trying to see how we can get away, then? Or try letting Sawyer know you’re in danger? Isn’t that how it wor
