Not so Paranoid After All - Marlowe

It’s a trapdoor in the wall, it’s moving!

Where can it lead to?

I soon saw where it led

It led to the land of my dreams

Down there, below

I found it!

The amazing duo closed down to the bottom of the pit

It’s pitch dark, what sort of place could it be?

Wh-wh-where are you?

I don’t see anything, I must be hearing things

Might be minutes or hours later when to the two men regain their senses only to

find themselves garbed in strange suits

But how did we get into these suits?