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(He opens the door just a crack...the wind whistling through... and with one large bloodshot eye, peeks in.

Opens it a little more, and his head pops out. Looks around for...them ...the unforgiving... whose anger he risks by merely opening the door.

Tip toes in, hunched over, eyes to the ground, hands nervously playing with the straps of his black straight jacket.

Then looks up quickly...)


Hello.


(runs back to the door, and slams it shut, echoes of footsteps heard running down the stone stairway.)
pauses in the hallway, hand clenched at her throat, filled with certain dread that someone, or something, has just passed through this empty corridor. raising her candle to dispell the shadows, she whispers,

Hello?