The Key to The Cave Is Probably A Stone

Emma had been hesitant, but her spirit of adventure got the best of her, so she agreed to go on. The guys sighed in relief; their burning curiosity wouldn’t let them just walk away. So Tommy, holding a hefty rock, aimed at the door’s puzzling lock.

He slammed it hard with a grunt, expecting the lock to snap. But, nope. Frustration mounting, he kicked at it a couple more times. Still, nada. Their excitement was now laced with a pinch of dismay: what was so special about this stubborn door?

Next: Emma thought of a brilliant plan to open this door.