She looked at Mitch with a concerned frown and pulled her backpack from her back and held it out to him. "This showed up," Donny replied, "and the hotel, so far, hasn't attempted to hurt us. If anything it's attempted to keep us happy, but this?" she said slinging back into place. "There's only one reason I would need it and that is if I had to fight."
Looking over at the maze she scowled. "If there's a maze, there's something in the middle and I want to know what that is, don't you?" Donny said looking towards Mitch. "Do you have your gun with you? In case I'm right and this is bad business." She hoped she was wrong, but the niggle at the pit of her stomach told her otherwise.