Ask the writer
Obi-Wan Suddenly pulls a rope out of no-where.
"Where'd that come from?" You ask. Obi-Wan shrugs.
"Dunno. Ask the writer." You look at the ceiling.
"Excuse me, Mr.Writer person sir, could you write us out of this
mess?" You jump when I reply. "No! It would make the plot
boring! And it's MISS writer person to you!" "Miss? Then why
are you called Fred?" "It's a long story. My real name's
Claire. Sorry, I can't just say, 'Then they were free' it would be too
simple. I'll get you out, just wait."
"Okay! Thanks!" Obi-Wan opens the window which shows the
temple and ties the rope round a big rock which has just appeared in
the room. He lowers the rope out the window and climbs down it.
"Thanks Fred!" You call before climbing out the window.
"S'okay." You and Obi-Wan run towards the temple, hoping to
find safety there.
