[Each time he attempted to slide that card, the door gave a series of beeps. If they didn't know any better, one might have assumed it was laughing at them.]
[Meanwhile, a single tear made it halfway down Iris' cheek before Phoenix's words properly registered in her mind. A window. She let out a gasp in realization.]
The second floor! There's a window on this side, isn't there? Over the grass.
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[Meanwhile, a single tear made it halfway down Iris' cheek before Phoenix's words properly registered in her mind. A window. She let out a gasp in realization.]
The second floor! There's a window on this side, isn't there? Over the grass.
[And the lock was a manual latch. No technology.]