[
From here.]
Leading the way, since Zack wasn't really able to manage doors right now, Rose stepped into the next room, letting her flashlight beam illuminate the walls of the room. It was mostly empty, except for a small cabinet and a desk with some knobs on it. Rose turned one experimentally, but nothing happened. There was a window, however, set in the wall above the desk, which was unusual. She tried to peer through it, but could make out nothing in the blackness on the other side.
Ignoring the skittering unease that shivered down her spine at that, she kept a death grip on her focus - and her flashlight - and moved to the door to proceed to the next door. Maybe there would be something more interesting there.
[
To here.]