"Nothing in here, no. Just the creepy dead teddy bear," he pointed to it with the toe of his cowboy boot. "I dunno, maybe your EMF thing picked up a spirit on the move. The cuuurse of the flying chalkboard~," he teased, before stepping out into the hall. Another sound came from the room a few doors down again and he sighed, looking down the hallway and startled, jumping back a little, with a gasp of "Shit!"
"Something just went back into the main room thing," He muttered, pointing that direction. "Foyer."