Right, first of all: Fey could here the other muds through the thin wall, ok? Good
. Right, back to the story.
Fey jumped at the chance of escaping, but he couldn't leave all of his friends behind. As he slinked through the slide doors, he saw the glukkon being led away by some sligs. Another set of doors stood about a metre away from the doors he had just exited. As he entered, the talking abruptly stopped.
"Oh, it's just Fey." Somebody said. Everyone sighed with relief.
"Guys, where are we?" Fey asked. He didn't know why he asked the question, he already knew the answer. Some mudokons looked at each other, but didn't answer, "Ok, skip that question," Fey said, turning the conversation a different way, "Where's Ti?" Yet again, only silence. The only mudokon standing, Kip, wiped a tear from his blood-shot eyes and drew a finger swiftly across his neck. Fey stood speechless and then began to howl with sadness. As he broke down into a sobbing ball on the floor, the door opened....