"Um, I hate to break it to you guys," Sheila said, "but even though the mirrors end, there isn't a way out. It's just a rock wall. See?"She pointed and now that they all were looking at it, they could see. They were at a dead end.
"Whaaaat?" Bobby said in dismay. "We came all this way and there's no way out? Well, if I can't bash in those mirrors, then I can bash a way out! Stand back!"
Before Hank could yell out, "Bobby! Wait!" the Barbarian powered up his club, the familiar thrumming resounding off the walls, and struck at the offending wall as if hitting a home run.
There was a thundering sound that made the others clamp hands over their ears and look frantically around for both shelter and debris. A cloud of dust rolled out towards them, but beyond it, they could make out a murky light.
"See? Now we have a way out," Bobby stated with a pleased grin.
Hank shook his head and shared a look with Sheila. "Well, come on gang. Let's see where we are."
