“Shuffle left.” you mumble.

“I can’t.” Kyree says. Tugging on the chain holding you two together you and Kyree were put together for a mission, now the group of people you almost caught locked you up in a disgusting humid room. You and Kyree’s backs are touching while your wrists are held together.

“Stop pinching me.” you squirm.

“I’m not.” he mumbles.

“How are we supposed to get out?” you whisper.

“I think I have an idea. I have a safety pin in my pocket but I can’t reach it.” he said

“Do you want me to try?” you say desperately as you want to get out of here, he nods and you go for hi back pockets.

“It’s in the front pockets.” he clarifies you reach to the front pocket fumbling around to find the pin, Kyree starts breathing heavily.

“Found it.” you whisper excitedly.

he tilts his head back

“I know.” he groans.