Robert
Feeling her heart pound in her chest, she turned the door knob and slowly opened the door. She saw that it had been messed around with, either Yorke was bored, or someone else was in here. The Female stepped in and slowly shut the door. Her eyes looked around the room and she winced, remembering the awful times in here. She straightened her posture and closed her eyes. After a few seconds she opened them and they were now purple. "Yorke! Come on out! I know you're in here!" She yelled out. She wanted answers, and she was going to get them.
Charlene
The lights, or what little there were, in the room flickered, dimming a bit, as the door clicked, signaling that it had locked behind her. A rattling sound was hear from the other side of the room. Where all the candelabras and bookshelves lay, one started to creak, before falling over, and slamming on the ground with a loud clang. The lights seemed to go out there, for just a split second. And then, a hand reached out from the shadowy corner of the room. Dancing across the walls, as it dragged it's nails along the wood, making a horrible sound. Following the hand was a foot. And then the rest of the body. The body of a man, completely blacked out, but with visible rips and tears, almost as if it was chewed up.
They ghost of Yorke started to groan as he slowly floated in front of her.
Robert
She winced when she heard the nails dragging across the wood, but she kept her straight posture and just stared as the ghost floated infront of her. "Hello, Yorke. I'm here for one thing and one thing only. I want to know where my Mimikyu is." She crossed her arms and just stared at him, with only a few things in her purple eyes. Desperation and Anger.