“Hurry,” Lloyd said. “There has to be some kind of a door somewhere.”
They rushed in and started moving around the kitchen furniture. There was an area rug underneath the table and chairs along with a floating island that moved with ease. They couldn"t find anything under them. Autumn paced back and forth in frustration before looking over at Aiden as he crouched down to his hands and knees. Next to the far wall by the sliding glass door, he ran his hands across the edging and pushed down every couple of inches.
The others must have noticed as well because they too dropped to their knees, following Aiden"s lead. As they met up to each other in a corner of the room there was a soft click. The small sound rang through followed by a creek, and the floor lifted.
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