Snippet #2437683

The silent walk through the pseudo-endless halls and corridors was a bit unnerving for Jordyn and probably not something he wanted to repeat in a hurry. More than anything, it was the silence that got to him - especially now. That wasn't to say that he couldn't stand silence but there was something about it that seemed to go against his very nature. It felt.. wrong and corrupting, almost.

Once in the dining area his eyes roamed quickly about the room, it was so devoid of life but showed signs of activity earlier. Just how many people were at this mansion anyway? Didn't seem like so many.
She began dishing out her own food and he saw something that made him freeze; of course, only he saw it as the dark visions that haunted his steps were exclusively in his head and only appeared when certain conditions were met. These conditions, he was still in the process of finding out but he couldn't think clearly knowing that the "pudding" she'd dished out unto her plate had grown eyes and was threatening to strangle her with long, sinewy tentacles.

The kids came in and it fell flat into what she'd actually put on her plate - at that point, he knew he had to get out, that was certain. She inquired if he intended to eat and he nodded in James' direction, "I think I'm with the kid on this one."

Jordyn would have to thank him later.

He heard a low rumbling and pointed a finger to the direction they'd come from, his face becoming distorted with worry, "I'm going to..."
The walls started oozing the malevolent substance as if wanting to stop his retreat, "Yeah.. excuse me."
Jordyn didn't wait for a response and made long strides toward the exit.

There had to be somewhere he could go.

But where?

///Exiting The Dining Hall///
///Entering The Bedrooms///

(For simplicity, the scenes/sounds/etc in Italics comprises what Jordyn hallucinates. I may miss out on highlighting them at some point - there, you would have to use your discretion and actually, actually, read my post. *Gasp*)