Just then, we all heard a spooky low noise, like a distant toliet flushing. We exchanged glances and quietly began to follow the soft noises. They seem to be coming from behind a small dusty door. We tired the door. It wouldn't budge. "It's locked, from the inside!",whispered Barbara. "Don't worry", I said. Do you kick open the door or pick the lock?
"Ya, sure you did!", I scoffed. "Then next you'll want to find Eyore, too!"