"Apple and I were simply looking around." she replied, stiffly. Alessia hadn't forgotten about what had happened earlier. Running a hand through her hair. She still had the gun in her hand, it felt as if it were a natural extension to her arm.

"There's a door that seems to be stuck." she sighed. "And Apple is on the other side. "I couldn't pull it open. I was going to follow her but it just kind of...Shut." she was rambling, but the panic had returned. "There were stairs." she added before taking a deep breath.