Darryl was almost at the door when Princess Sheila began mumbling to herself. He sensed something was wrong with the surroundings for no apparent reason. 'What's going on? Why do I have the feeling that someone is watching me?' He laughed as he shook his hand. 'Maybe I am a little too sensitive after exposing my identity to Jadie.'

Darryl was about to enter the door with that thought in mind when he slipped into the trap. He did not have time to react before falling into the hole.

'Oh, sh*t!'