his hand as he pulls the googles off and his facemask away. But it’s just a camera. Appealing to it was pointless unless somebody was looking at the screen on the other end.

He looks back at Dylan, then leans back against the wall in a slump. After a few seconds he turns towards the door and begins kicking and banging it with his fists.

He screams: AAAAAAGGGHHHHHH!!!

But gets nothing back apart from echoes of metal vibrating into the empty cold rock corridor behind. He looks at Dylan who has taken a step backwards, perhaps frightened by his scream, perhaps by the obviousness of the plan falling apart right at the final step.

Dylan: It’s ok, we can just stay here.