"What?"
Nora was stunned and propped herself up in bed.
Once again, Clarissa pushed hard to open the door, but still, the door didn't budge. It was then she knew she was not mistaken—the door was indeed locked from the outside.
Frustrated and angry, she turned and walked back to the bed, ranting pensively,
"Things are looking bad. I suspect they found out that we are not who we say we are."
Nora was equally frustrated and whinged, "Oh no. What should we do?"
Before she answered, Clarissa thought for a while.
"Let's not rush. Let's see what they are up to first. If it turns out bad, then..."
If it turned out bad, then it would be a head-on fight.
Even when the situation turned for the worse, Nora and she must not separate at all cost.