They’ve come out of the hiding-place now and are both quickly walking down a long dark corridor.
“Tell me where we are! What’s happening?”
“Which way did you come?” he asks her.
“What?” she replies.
“You’ve just entered the house!”
“Yes. I made a hole in the wall,” she explains as she walks beside him. “That’s how I came in. There was a hallway and a man with a mask, then I got lost.”
“Show me. Show me,” he says.
“Does this house have windows?” she asks him, as they walk up some stairs into a more modern-type room.
