Isabella Valentine
Isabella's scream turned into laughter as she pushed open the door to reveal that there was nothing there but a normal room. "I'm kidding, everything's fine." She smiled at her brother and sister, "seriously. You guys can go back downstairs, now, I promise not to do that again."
She turned back to Aaron, "so, shall we continue? How many more rooms do we need?" She asked, as she began walking down the hall again, not checking to see if her siblings were still there, or even if Aaron was following her, she pushed open two more doors to reveal normal rooms, once more, and then two more. All normal, then, it seemed they had reached the end of the hall, there was a large wooden door with a small, barred window on it. Isabella tilted her head to the side a bit out of curiosity and walked over and looked into the window.
It seemed to be a torture chamber, and from what she could see, it hadn't been touched, since all of the items in it looked pretty authentic...and dusty. A few things even had what looked like dried blood on it. She jumped back and turned around, a look of shock on her face, she went over to Aaron and grabbed his arm, dragging him along behind her, "let's go back downstairs, shall we?" she asked in a rather shaky tone.