Even after searching for some time, she didn't find anything that could help her. Fortunately or not, the ceiling was still bending slowly with each passing second. It now created a dent in the room that normally should've not existed. What was also weird is that at this point the stone should not be able to bend to that degree but somehow it was happening in front of Flora's eyes.
Flora moved from left to right and all corners while making splash sounds with each step she took. The water level was reaching her ankles and the water dropping from above was increasing quickly, rendering Flora wet from head to toe in the process. The simple garments she was wearing stuck to her curvy body and accentuated her amazing physique and created a quite erotic sight to behold.
But none of that mattered for her since she was relentlessly looking for clues to get out. Getting wet was not that big of a deal when your life is at stake.