The main door was locked from the inside, but that wasn't a problem.
Wrapping her fist in a fold of her clothes, Paige Summers took care of it with a single punch.
After listening for a moment and hearing nothing, she was the first to push the door open and step inside.
The windows and door let in no light, plunging the space into pitch-black darkness. It was also eerily quiet; the only sound was her own breathing, giving the place a sinister feel.
A couple of steps up a short staircase brought her to a long hallway stretching about ten meters in either direction. Rooms lined both sides of the hall at regular intervals.
There were a lot of rooms. Paige Summers took one look and decided she and Ben would split up.
They quickly split, one taking the left side and the other taking the right, and began to investigate the rooms.
Paige Summers did a quick sweep and was surprised to find that every door was locked. Left with no choice, she picked one and forced it open.
