[that's a nice gesture from a practical stranger. believe the truth. she meets his eye, silent for a moment, before nodding. lips pressed together, she takes the torch and heads for the fireplace to light it up again.
there are more exits than the stairs, she's going to try and see if heading out of the area elsewhere has the same results.
shocker: it does.]
Okay. [now she's looking at the ceiling, looking for some high power vents. when she sees nothing, she tries wetting her finger to see if she feels any sort of draft, but still nothing.]
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there are more exits than the stairs, she's going to try and see if heading out of the area elsewhere has the same results.
shocker: it does.]
Okay. [now she's looking at the ceiling, looking for some high power vents. when she sees nothing, she tries wetting her finger to see if she feels any sort of draft, but still nothing.]