She wanted to explore, after all How often did one get to explore an old prison? She saw the blood splatters on the wall and instead of being frightened they filled her with more excitement, this place was seriously spooky and exciting at the same time. Funny, she thought to herself, why aren't I afraid? She knew she should be, she was really quite stupid to not be, and yet she felt a sort of comfort from the place.

She looked at Nate, he had offered before her to questions, but also an easy way to answer them. She squeezed his hand twice when he had asked her about the exploration, hoping he understood her. She looked around at the three rooms close to them, wondering if they should start their exploration amongst them. She read the numbers on the door, 7.....8....9.......hmmmmm. She thought about this for a moment, and finally decided on the one that stood closest to where she stood. She pointed at the door numbered 7 with the torch and a tilt of her head as if to say, Let's start here.