"Oh..." a moan hit before Aiden could finish. "Actually, I do. And I would really like to get out of here now."
This place seemed pretty complex for a thrill. And on top of it all, Aiden hadn't noticed any cameras or other devices or people which could record the event. Why had Thrill Line Industries gone through so much trouble?
And why was Aiden here in the first place?
It seemed the logical thing to do would be to stop talking and start looking for a way out.
"Here, Ryan, um...let me keep a hand on your flashlight...just in case." But Aiden couldn't find it. For that matter, he couldn't find Ryan either. This place was really starting to creep him out.