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Alex handed her his lighter and walked towards the lock. He scoffed, this lock was simple it was a three tumbler design and wasn't that great of a lock. He put his hand his pocket and pulled out a simple key. A skeleton key, his grandfather had made it back in the 80's when he was a locksmith. Alex sorta 'borrowed' it when he was 5. He put it and and turned. The lock popped open, now that bar. He looked on the side of the walls looking for a mechanism to pop it out. It looked newer and sure enough about 6 ft away from the door was a false rock. He flipped the switch and the bar slid in side of a hole. He just nodded his head and waited for the rest of the group.