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Haley crossed to the door and began examining the hinges, how the two swinging pieces were attached. "They made sure to tell me this bar that the doors attach to is anchored into the foundation." "But what about the hinges? The screws? Bolts? One weak point could change everything." She was aware of Konstantin at her back while she went over the doors. They weren't cheaply made, which was a disappointment. The bars were as thick as her thumb, so not likely to bend, and she doubted they'd be able to break them. And there were no hinges. The post went through holes formed into the gates.

Better than me sometimes. We don't have to enter the main building to make it to our apartment. It can be accessed from outside. We climb up a long flight of metal stairs right on the side of building. It zigzags all the way up. My legs are burning by the time we reach the top. The door is made of very dark wood. He simply turns the knob and pushes it open. He gestures for the two of us to go inside and says, "I never felt the need to lock the door, but naturally, you'll get a key if you decide to move in."

“She showed me where.” I run my fingers over the wood, inspecting the carved patterns, the dusty trinkets. One of them—a weird little dog statue—wobbles under my hand. I steady it, and then— Click. The sound makes all three of us freeze. The entire shelf swings inward with a quiet groan. Celeste crosses her arms. “A hidden door behind a bookshelf? How original.” The hallway beyond the shelf is narrow, dark, and claustrophobic. We step inside, the air immediately heavier, colder, like it’s been waiting a long time for someone to walk through.

"So I'm going to go back to my quarter now. I'm starving!" Noorh pulled the pile of books closer to him. He compared its titles to the list of book titles on the sheet of paper he held before nodding. "This is it, alright," he muttered before turning back to Kiran. "You need to use that door out," he said, pointing to a wooden door across the room. "That one doesn't lead to the catacombs." Kiran looked at the door and nodded. "Okay, thank you!" she said before smiling at Noorh. "I'll see you later then."

I dash towards the section of wall beside the bookcase, which stretching almost the entire length of the room. I squat done and run my finger over the far back holes along the side for the adjustable shelves and count up from the bottom. One. Two. Three. Click. I glance back over my shoulder at the only visible door in the room. My breath hitches as another loud bang echoes in the small room.

Purchase Ledger Y/E Dec '83 Not even cleaned the place out from the previous owners. I enter the second room more easily. The door hinges are corroded, squeaking a protest as I enter. It's a paint store: shelves stacked with tins and cans, brushes, bottles of cleaner and solvent, stepladders leaning against the wall. The walls run with damp and many of the tins are rusty or leaking. As I back out, Klempner's with me again. "She's not down that way." "Only one door left, then." It's solid. Nothing like the previous rotting remnants of a bygone time, this is new: bolts drawn at top and bottom, constructed in steel, set heavy into the wall, and with a high-grade security lock.

Kiara remarked as we walked towards the front door. “She just needs some TLC.” I smiled and turned the door handle. The door didn’t open due to the wood swelling at the bottom from the water, so I had to use force to get in. It flew open and broke away from the hinges as I pushed the door. With a loud crash, the door fell against the wooden floor. “Fuck.” I muttered, and Kiara burst into laughter.

Leo opened the doors but I couldn't believe what I seen inside From floor to ceiling along the walls there was thousands and thousands of books lined up on huge wooden book cases with shelves packed full of different size and thickness of books. Some of these massive book cases were vertical in the center of the room which also had beautiful colored books lining there shelves. Glass windows were at the very top of the roof line letting in a perfect amount of natural light. The smells that filled my nose were heaven all these paper pages filled the room with the faint smell of ink lingering.

AXEL’S POV: The door creaked slightly as I pushed it open, revealing a modest bathroom. I clicked the door shut behind me and leaned heavily against it despite the sting in my legs. My chest heaved as I exhaled, eyes darting over the bathroom's simple layout.

“Lean, quickly open the door. I'm tired. I want to lie down on my comfortable bed.” Lean growled stifled. He held Avelyn's weight with his right hand, then he used his left hand to reach into the pocket of Avelyn's pants which wrapped tightly around her thighs. He almost had a hard time reaching the key in her pocket because it had sunk into the bottom of her pocket. "Shut up, don't move like that." “Hmm… my legs are unsteady.” "I can't take your house key if you keep moving around like that."