Anna and Ariel, Gingers to the Death
"Are you okay?" Anna asked frantically, and that didn't look good. She, not for the first time, wished for her sister's ice powers - it would have come in handy for a burn. "Come on, let's find a room, it has running water at least..." Cold water. Ariel could put something on that burn.
Or just freeze in this ghost-ridden hotel, either one. Grumble, grumble.
Bleary-eyed and unfocused, she kept her blanket wrapped around her as they continued along. It'd be nice if she figured out what that stone was, the one she found in the creepy doll room. Maybe it meant something - it'd be a thing to look up if she ever got out of here. But whatever it was, it wasn't really helping them now. "Here we go..."
Wait, had they come this way already? Oh well. She turned the doorknob...