Fabian pulled the robe around his shoulders, leaning into Rueben's chest as he was carried out of the room. "Down the hallway," He said, the tightness in his chest having loosened now they were away from that horrible, suffocating room. "The fourth room on the left." He was sure Rueben had been there before but he knew that it was hard enough to remember where and what all the rooms in the house were when you'd lived there for a while, and harder still if you'd only been taken there once or twice in passing.