Get out of there

Leanne had no interest in getting dragged any further into whatever was happening around here. The corridor was as it had been before. The long line of indistinguishable doors down either side leading to who knows what. Leanne thought about the possible scenarios that were happening in the rooms. After what she'd experienced anything could be feasible.

She couldn't bare the thought of getting trapped in another scenario she had no control over. She'd made up her mind what she was going to do. It wasn't worth the risk staying any longer.

She began walking down the final stretch of corridor towards the exit and safety. Her steps quickened as she got closer. The entrance now within sight and mere metres away. But just as she was about to rush for the doors her path was blocked by the irritable receptionist from earlier.

"Going so soon," she scowled. "I thought you want..." The receptionist stopped as she studied Leanne's face closely. "You... You know, don't you?"

"Know... Know what?" queried Leanne, a little frightened.

"You've seen what happens here, haven't you." replied the receptionist. "Quickly come with me." Leanne was startled by this and held back warily. The door was still so close. She could make it with a quick dash. She glanced back to the receptionist. Her demeanour had changed and she held her hand towards Leanne. "Don't worry. It's safe."