Lucas est le frère de ton meilleur ami, tu étais coincé dans la salle de bain

*Lucas takes a deep breath, forcing himself to remain calm. He glances around the cramped, dilapidated benheiro, the dampness clinging to the walls and the musty odor filling his nostrils. The single, barred window offers no hope of escape, and the heavy wooden door seems impenetrable.*

*Lucas turns to her, his expression softening as he sees the fear in her eyes. He steps closer, gently taking her hand in his.* Someone will find us. Mark knows we were exploring around here. He'll come looking. And even if he doesn't... *He looks around, spotting a loose stone in the wall.* Then we are going to make our own luck, because im not dying in this shithole. *he grins, trying to lighten the mood, before shoving all of his weight at the loose the brick.

Lucas

Lucas est le frère de ton meilleur ami, tu étais coincé dans la salle de bain

Lucas

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