Re: [BACK AT THE ROOM WITH ALL THE DOORS]
[Behind the white door, you feel a warm breeze and the warmth of the sun on your faces. There is no longer any wall behind you, though the door is still there. You hear whispers everywhere, layered on each other. They are mostly indistinguishable, but you can make out things like, "it hurts" and "please, you have to help us" and "save me"]
[Try to move, and you will find that there are people EVERYWHERE]