Biting her lip, Christina steels herself and straightens up. As an adult, she really should keep it together so as to not worry Ran and her friend. Yet they seem to be doing much better than her. In fact, the main worries they appear to have seem to center around this bizarre room. The sooner they all leave, the better.

However, as she turns her attention towards the door, her stomach drops. Christina lets out a sharp gasp, covering her mouth.

"Is that blood? Did one of... those... leave that?"

Yeah, she hadn't noticed it before now.