Another floor

Leanne decided a change of scenery might be a good idea. There was a set of stairs opposite her and this offered her as good an option as anything else so Leanne headed up. She trotted up the stairs a little quicker than she normally would have and stopped at the top to catch her breath. She noticed this floor seemed even dingier than the ground floor and the corridor just as tight. Then her eyes noticed something at the far end.

It was a clown. A really, creepy looking clown.

Leanne didn't have a problem with clowns, but it was so sinister. Especially in the dark, narrow corridor. It was pretty much the last thing she needed after what had happened downstairs.

"I really don't need this," she mumbled to herself.

There were doors all the way down the corridor between her and the clown. All she had to do was pick one. Leanne looked to her left and then the right. She had to make a decision and fast.