Locked In the Basement...Again

After spending an entire afternoon filling up on dust and other people's memories, we decided to leave the dark basement. Unfortunately, when we reached the top of the stairs the door was locked. "Bastard did it again." Olivia says, jiggling the doorknob. "I can't believe we trusted him." I reply. "We didn't." Olivia heads back down the stairs. "Where are you going? There's no window in this one." I say. She stops halfway down the stairs. "I know, but there is bound to be an ax or something. We will get out of here."