I noticed Mac was having a hard time getting out. True enough, when I tried the door, it wouldn't budge. Mac had found a way out of this sauna-place, though I couldn't be sure of where. I could follow his lead, using him like stock to clear the way before me of whatever danger........ But I felt I had an advantage, because I remembered how the elf had to obey me, when I gave him an exact command. I hear you out there, and I recognize your maniacal laugh. I command you to stop holding the door on the other side. The maniacal one looked at the other two elves, and knowing that I included the part about recognizing him, he stopped holding the door. Of course, that didn't include the other two elves. I was frustrated, paniced, and a bit light-headed, so I gave up on my "advantage" and just screamed. Would You All Just Drop Dead!!!!! The door suddenly just slid open as easy as you please. Unfortunately, I clapped my hands to my mouth, as I looked down and saw the bottoms of six elf-sized shoes sticking out of the snow.