That sounded logical, Savannah thought, as she followed Molly's lead.
Outside the room, there was another thump and a scrape, which seemed to stop outside the door.
Savannah held her breath as the door creaked open. From their vantage point, they could see the silhouette of a man cast into the room from the hallway lights behind him. He looked into the closet a moment, then clicked off the light and closed the door to resume his rounds, leaving the pair in total darkness.