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Opening the door slowly, Matt poked his head in (hoping beyond hope not to lose it right away) before stepping in the rest of the way and motioning for the others to follow. He had his closet rod out in front of him, nothing like a sword by any means.
Their torches illuminated a multitude of file cabinets. This was definitely up Mello's alley. It also meant there were plenty of shadows around the corners of them for any number of creatures to be hiding. "Don't hurry on our account," he said in a way that made it obvious he meant the exact opposite.