Metallic slam

Kevin spun just as the heavy door moved. It swung inward on rusted hinges, slow and deliberate. “Wait!” he shouted, lunging desperately, fingers stretching for the frame.
But he was too late. With a deafening metallic slam, the exit sealed tight, cutting him off from escape. Darkness closed in, his heart pounding so hard he thought it might burst.
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