Jill nodded, "That's for sure," she said, following Jack down the hallway to the right. She was quite relieved the be indoors where it was warm and dry. Even if they didn't manage to get a room and had to sleep on chairs in the lobby that would be better than wandering around in the rain at night, especially given the creepy things that had happened. Which reminded her, what was that wet thing that had brushed against her hand? Lifting her hand, she looked at the back of it and gasped when she saw a dried red smear on her skin, "Jack? What does this look like to you?" she asked, interrupting his question about splitting up.