Virgil quickly shook himself out of his thoughts as terror raced through his mind. He trembled as his mind replayed what he witnessed. Did he really just see the door mysteriously lock behind him? That odd house kept plaguing his every thought. The door locked behind him and then he heard Roman's scream as one of the others was crushed under an old chandelier. Who was he? All Virgil remembered about him was the cardigan around his neck and his cyan shirt. Did his name begin with a P? Virgil didn't remember.