Bottomless pit. Maybe she really did need to start looking at what was posted on the device more. Probably should put up something about the trap in the dining room as well, but she would wait a bit and see if Sara did or not. She needed to focus on the rest of what Gale was telling her. It looked like he had someone watching his back and she felt grateful for that, hopeful that they would do a good job. Though if an urn had somehow appeared maybe not such great job. But considering how everyone had ended up in this place, it wouldn't be too surprising if urns just suddenly appeared somehow seemingly out of thin air.
She shifted on the bed, not quite sure how to get comfortable, not when emotions were what she needed to sort through and deal with. "You always wanted to leave it."
Or had that been her? Everything in the last few years blurred together at times to the point that she wasn't quite sure when some events even took place. He'd wanted to leave it, she wanted to leave it, and in the end they both done so. Only she had come back and they had stopped talking, never really trying to reconnect again.