Ruhuahua finally understood.
No wonder those people insisted on looking for iron cages; it wasn't an unnecessary precaution at all. This wooden door was pathetically flimsy. If one really wanted to force their way out, the chains hanging on the outside would have been completely useless.
Peering through the cracks in the door, Ruhuahua saw that it had grown dark outside. Just moments ago, there was still a faint twilight, but now the sky was nearly pitch black.
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