Smokinghot (2014)
““Um. See, that’s not so good, is it?”
He’d been checking out our tiny prison space when he turned his head. “Not really.” HIs hands started to pat along the walls faster. He’d found something but I’d been too busy staring at the door to bug him about it.
I heard the sounds of splintering wood as I walked back and away from the door that had been our security and was now our coffin lid.
“Help me,” he whispered. I watched the black smoke hesitate and twitch. It reminded me of a dog’s nose when it was sniffing the air. I held my breath trying not to…well, trying not to smell like anything if you must know.
I turned and grabbed at the same spot as his fingers and tugged. The wood gave way with a shriek and he grinned. “Strong woman,” he laughed, tugging the bit of plywood free.
“Fucking terrified woman,” I said and stared the space we had uncovered, not comprehending. “A hole? We uncovered a hole in the wall?”
“A dumbwaiter,” he said. “An escape hatch!
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