Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 689

"Kiki, let's get out of here! The studio might be on fire!"

Inside the studio, there is a special lounge, where Freya and Kiki are now changing their clothes.

She took Kiki's hand and quickly rushed outside the lounge, only to find that the door to the lounge was locked from the outside, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not pull it open.

Kiki, who had just finished dressing, was also aware of the danger and could not help but frown when she smelt the strong smell of smoke.

The fire could not have started in the studio and the door to the lounge was unlocked, so it could only be that the fire was deliberate!

It was a deliberate murder!

Someone wants them dead!

The studio is filled with clothing of all kinds.

These clothes are all flammable items and once ignited, the fire would soon spread. Even if they called the police now, they were afraid that by the time the fire police arrived, the two of them would already be engulfed in a blazing fire.

But even if there was only a chance of survival, they couldn't give up so easily. Freya quickly grabbed her mobile phone and started calling the fire alarm.

After making the phone call, Freya and Kiki did not relax in the slightest. The two of them pushed the door of the lounge hard, but the door of the lounge was particularly strong, and the two of them could not push it open with their combined strength.

"Open the door!"

Freya shouted outside, but no one answered her at all.

It was also true that the fire had already started inside the studio and the person who set it would not have been stupid enough to stay inside the studio.

"Kiki, cover your mouth and nose with this!"

Freya found a clean cloth soaked in water and handed it to Kiki. Very often, in a fire, people are not burned alive, but choked to death by the smoke, and she and Kiki had to stay up until the fire alarm arrived.

Luckily, there was a washroom inside this restroom, so Freya soaked all the cloths inside the washroom and also took a wet cloth to cover her mouth and nose.

Time, by the minute, passed and the fire outside was burning harder and harder and would soon reach the inside of the lounge.

At that time, in order to save money, Freddie's studio was chosen in a place far away from the city, so the fire alarm did not come over that soon. Smelling the increasingly heavy smell of smoke, Freya and Kiki were drumming more and more in their hearts.

All around them, it was getting hotter and hotter, and there was a feeling of, well, being slowly burned, and they both knew in their hearts that, in all likelihood, they would not make it until the fire alarm arrived.

They thought about jumping out of the window, and there was a window in the lounge, but they didn't have the courage to jump.

This is the eighth floor.

If they jumped from the window, they wouldn't have to be burned to death, but they would certainly be crippled by the fall.

Seeing a small hammer inside the lounge, Freya hurriedly grabbed this hammer and smashed the door of the lounge hard.

Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing when the door is too hard. Freya pushed the door of the lounge hard, and it still didn't get smashed open by her.

"Freya, there's no need to smash it!"

Kiki grabbed Freya's arm, not wanting her to waste her efforts.

What could be done by smashing the door of the lounge open?

If that man could lock the door to the lounge, he could lock the door to the studio as well.