Kiley shot Pam a mildly exasperated look. She was already imagining being rescued and Pam insisting on bringing Mr. Pecky back to the house. Just what everyone in Zenith would want. A rooster. Admittedly, Pam's suggestion was a decent one, so Kiley began to run her free hand over the other wall, pushing up high on her toes to feel as far up as she could. What were they going to do if they couldn't find a way out? Did they just sit around and wait for rescue, or for TPTB to release them? Or to die. She still didn't think that was the end game here, but Kiley wasn't super confident in anything at the moment.
"Any luck?" Kiley asked, using the flashlight to study the ceiling and corners as closely as she could. The rooster began to move, but thankfully slowly and not in her direction. "I don't see a thing, but that doesn't mean there's not something there."