Ben just stood there, staring at the ground, as if the mere act of accidentally looking at one of the statues or other objects was idolatry and punishable with hellfire. He was listening carefully to hear whether the rain stopped, because he wanted to get out of here as soon as possible. Instead, he heard a different sound, and by the time he realized what it was, he was already too late.

"Hey!" He walked over to the door and banged it with his fist. "Hey! Ye locked me in! Let me out!"