Panic Room

The young kid led his visitors into his massive home and the three of them walked through the halls with their mouths left agape due to the marvellous decor of the house.

"You should see your faces," Micah teased.

The living room space was wide and it was filled with a sort of ancient artefacts from all over the world hanging on the walls or sitting on pedestals for display.

The most important of the artefacts were placed in bulletproof glass display cases to preserve and protect them from ruin. Everything felt exotic and rare, packed with historical richness and cultural uniqueness and it made the house feel like a foreign museum.

"Wow! Joe, check out this crib," Kurt said to his friend.

"I'm checking it out, Kurt. Believe me, I'm checking," Joe said as he looked on.

"Come on, this way. My dad's study is just along this corridor," Micah said and they followed him.

"Is there anyone else in this place?" Lydia asked Micah because she couldn't believe that just he and his father lived he