I'm in Survival Hell, You're in Party Heaven
Tucked behind them was an entrance, camouflaged so well that anyone could walk right past it without a second glance.
Dad led the way, punching a code into a panel on the rock face. A low rumble vibrated through the ground, and the rock slid open to reveal a heavy steel door, thick aindustrial-lookinging.
"This door is rated for the highest blast resistance out there," Dad said as he walked through, one hand slapping proudly against the metal.
"This could withstand a nuclear blast if it had to. Even if something truly catastrophic happened out there, this place would hold."
Sure, it was absolutely safe. Solid enough to keep out any monster from the outside world. Solid enough to lock a livin