Elsewhere in the house, the change had caused a new room to reveal itself, though this was no ordinary room. The door had been locked from the outside, and up until a moment ago, it had remained that way. Now that the door had become visible, the lock had undone itself, allowing whoever-or whatever- was inside it the chance to escape. The door remained closed for several minutes, then slowly the knob turned, the door eventually creaking open as if it were under some enormous pressure. A hand covered in what appeared to be dirt could be seen for a brief moment before it retracted from view, as if afraid of the light or what lay outside the room. "Open? How? Why? Freedom? Trickery?" a timid and small female voice asked out loud. "No. Can't be trickery. Freedom maybe? No. Explore. Find answers." she answered herself. The woman slowly inched her way towards the door, opening it slowly, the light revealing her form. She wore a semi-tattered and stained dress with the left sleeve completely missing, along with tears across the abdomen, and half of the lower section missing as well. She had obviously tried to do something with her hair, a half formed bun with the rest of her hair hanging down her back was her current style. She slowly made her way out of the room, the door slamming behind her loudly and locking itself, causing her to run to the end of the hall in fright. Luckily, she was barefoot, so she didn't wind up tripping as she ran.

When she came to a stop, she looked behind her, "Trickery. Yes. Have to leave. Can't stay. Dangerous." she mumbled to herself. She didn't move for a couple more minutes, but started looking around on the floor, finding a button and a piece of string. She put these in her pocket, discovering she also had a corroded ring in there as well. Dismissing it, she went back to searching the floor, having completely forgotten what she had been trying to do in the first place. She eventually got down on all fours, crawling as she searched for more odds and ends. She came across a dead mouse, poor thing must have been crushed at some point. She felt sorry for just a moment before picking it up, bringing it to her lips, then tearing into the flesh. She devoured it in no time at all, tossing the bones aside when the meat was cleaned off them, much like what a scavenger would do in the wild. Once the last bone was picked clean, she used the back of her hand to wipe her mouth, smearing blood over her face. Now that she had eaten something, she decided to explore some more, eventually arriving at a set of stairs. She didn't descend down them though, she just stood there, listening. There were voices! She could hear voices coming from below! "Others like me? Answers maybe? No. Can't be. Must not let them know I'm here. More trickery. Possibly danger. No. Stay away from them. Yes, yes, a good idea." she said to herself quietly, slowly backing away from the stairs. She decided to head back the way she came, though unaware the direction she was heading was right back to where she started, the room that locked her out. She tried to turn the knob, "Open!" she pleaded, but the door wouldn't budge an inch. "Open right now!" she shouted, her personality now changing. [color=8882be]"I swear to God, if you don't open this door, I'm going to kill somebody!"[/color] she screamed as loud as she could.