Snap (dylan)

  'If we get out,' Jess said, sitting down on the ground. 'Are--are y-ou still on the p-phone?' she asked nervously, just as Dylan removed the phone from his ear again.
  'I eh, yeah. It's going to be okay. Nothing to worry about.' He now searched for Ronan. He needed to call him now, no way he was calling Friedrich. He called Ronan, hoping he would pick up the phone...

  'UHM... yeah?!' Dylan heard Ronan grunt.
  Dylan sighed relieved.
  'Who is this? And why the fuck are you calling me at fucking half passed 3?!'
  Dylan bit his lip. 'I'm so, so sorry Ronan. It's me, Dylan... There eh... There is kind of an accident going on here...' Dylan said, keeping an eye on Jess.

'Who died this time?' Ronan mumbled.
  Dylan was taken aback a bit by that comment. 'N-No one, really,' he assured him. 'Jess and I eh... Just got stuck in the room with all the brooms and stuff... Where you need a key for both in and out, otherwise the door won't open. I eh, let the key outside and accidentally closed the door. Nick and Emelie aren't answering the phone too...' he said, nervously biting his lip.

  'Wow wow wow...' Ronan said. 'What were you two doing in there... In the middle of the night?' he asked.
  Dylans eyes widenend at the realization. 'NO! No, no we aren't.. We don't.. What no... No, I found Jess in the hallways and well then a lamp broke and I wanted to clean it, because you can't just let glass lay in the middle of the hall... And then.. Well, yeah...'

  'Well students aren't allowed in there... You should know that... That's why you need a key to get in but also out, it's designed to find out who had sneaked in, and it seems like you two did... So yeah guess you have to wait I mean I can't just tell you how to get out, that is against the rules you know,' Ronan told him.
  Dylan sighed. 'I know, I know, and I'm sorry.. But we really need to get out because Jess is afraid of small rooms and I just got her calm,' Dylan explained, keeping his voice down so that he wouldn't trigger Jess. 'Isn't there another way to get out?'

  Ronan laughed extremely loud then. 'Dylan... There is a key on the fucking shell just laying there so extremely obvious... Oh my God are you blind?'
  Dylan looked at the shelve and saw, indeed, a key laying down there. 'Oh...' was all he said as he walked over there and picked it up. 'Oh, yeah I see. I'm so sorry, I was trying to calm Jess down... Eh, so, so sorry for waking you up... Thank you, a lot,' Dylan apologized.

  'No problem and good night,' Ronan said as he hung up the phone.
  Dylan stuffed away his phone and put the key in the lock. He wanted to turn the key, but it didn't move. He tried again, but nothing.
  'Ah fuck, nononono,' she scolded as he realized the key on the other side of the door was still in the lock. He sighed heavily but then remembered Jess. He shut up and calmed himself down. He wasn't afraid in small rooms, but being long in here wasn't getting any nicer.
  He grabbed his phone again and wanted to call Ronan again. But he decided against it. He called Nick instead, hoping he would answer now.