Authors Note: Written for the writerverse drabble a day challenge prompt "game plan"
"Do you have any idea what you're doing?" I asked, pressed against his back in the dark.
"Uh…yes, I do have a plan." His voice wasn't very confidant and made me worry even more about what might be happening on the other side of the door we were pressed against.
"What type of plan?"
"I don't know! I'm still thinking!" Even hushed I could hear the exclamation in his voice.
"Well, you're the one that got us in this mess; it'd be nice if you could figure out a way to get out of this cupboard without the guys with the big scary guns on the other side catching us!"