C742 I want the keys to the handcuffs

There was a long metal flashlight on the table around the corner. I reached it and pushed the door open, locking it behind me.

After taking two steps back, I raised my leg and viciously kicked on the door's lock. The next moment, the door creaked open.

The room was filled with a strange smell. It was the smell of volatile food, a little sour and sweet, and when smelled a lot