Another room

Leanne had no idea what was going on but she didn't like the idea of standing around in the corridor to find out either. She beginning to wonder just what kind of weird home she'd walked into. She decided somewhere quiet would be the best option. Although Mr. Stephenson's room seemed like it would be easy enough and look how that turned out.

Leanne turned the corner into a section of corridor she had yet to visit. At least she should avoid any of the people she'd met so far. It was much the same as everything else she'd seen. Dank and dimly lit with no sign of life. Eventually she picked a door out at random and knocked before peering inside. Hoping this one would be relatively normal.

As she stood in the doorway Leanne heard a voice. "Okay, Mr. Rodgers. Here it is." It was Abbie. Leanne peered inside but it was difficult to see anything through the gloom. Abbie sounded like she was busy with the resident but on the other hand maybe Leanne could help her and at the same time stay out of trouble.