"Be careful, this bastard still wants you. Don't let it in." She knew what memories were down here. She hated that for him. He had that in common with her own children. The death place of a parent was hard to forget.
With that said Bryn got on her hands and knees and began edging toward the boiler. She could feel the searing heat get more and more intense the closer she got. She was going to be pissed off if it seared her hair.