Dan frowned at the idea of going near the boiler. (will that be safe for us?) he asked, careful not to think of details at all. He looked round as Bryn moved closer, and gladly took the staff back from her. He used it like it was a walking stick as they made their way towards the stairs down into the basement.
The lack of anything from the hotel was really starting to bother him. There were no clatters or bangs from above. No sounds of things moving about when they really shouldn't. No ghosts showing up to get in their way. No explosions in his skull. What the fuck was being planned?