By then Shade had grown accustomed to the darkness, and to her surprise there was nothing in this room. “It’s just a storage room… He must not be using it.” Shade chimed, looking at Terror who seemed to still be trying to get a look at the room. The young girl almost laughed but didn’t. Instead she took his wrist in her hand and began to lead him through the room to the door opposite them. “Come on. Follow me.” She said quietly.