"Joy?Kid, is that you?" Joy nodded, then realised her uncle could not see her through the door. He was peering out the window, but she was very short and he was blind in one eye, so she spoke. "Yes uncle." she spoke calmly. shewanted to get her uncle out of the white hellish room he had been chucked into.
She pulled at the door knob, but it refused to open. inward and outward.she gritted her teeth. she pushing and pulling, but it did not budge.she was exhausted and slumped to the floor. It was stubborn.
There seemed to be no way to open it.she kicked it. it did not even make a dent."Uncle. I can't open the door. Sorry." she spoke. her uncle blinked."Damn, and I hate white too." Her uncle mumbled. Joy nodded. "You and me... both uncle. I hate white too." she spoke. she fiddled with the knob again, but the door did not open.