Charlie searched with all the quickness he could gather through as many fish as he could deal with, and searched through their guts, but it was an increasingly frustrating task. he focused hard, tearing apart what felt like hundreds of fish, not even noticing the splash made in the middle of the room as the shark was dropped in and as Alex fended it off with a spear, the water had reached his neck now and he was scared, scared that he wouldn't be able to find the key, scared that he would die in this god-forsaken room, scared that is, until the girl broke the surface of the water

[i]Door... the door on the floor isn't locked Guys! This voice is just messing with us!"[/i]

Of course it was just messing with them!!! Charlie looked at the others and shrugged, this was as good a way to go as any he supposed, and he dove down, quickly heading for the trap door in the floor, when he reached it he pulled up on the handle and budged it a little, but he would need help to get it the rest of the way.