< Escape the Pub

~pseudoriemann

(This sounds like fun!)

I pound at the door and call for help, and also look around to see if there are any windows.

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~kyle wrote (thread):

You call from help for a couple of minutes, until your our eyes stop on an old movie poster on the bulletin board:

> Alien. In space, no one can hear you scream.

The irony is stunning.

The pub has windows, but they're protected by finely crafted wrought-iron window grilles. They seem to be very sturdy, although they can definitely be forced open with some power tool.