If she didn't know the place inside and out, she would've been lost in the darkness.  Yet Krystal could navigate around the tables toward the stairs.  The problem was that she wouldn't be getting there.<br/><br/>She suddenly felt something slimy and slick wrap around each of her ankles, then around her wrists.  The thing tugged her with a force that disabled her, and she could feel herself being dragged backward, toward one of the corners of the room.  When she would try to open her mouth to yell or scream, a slimy, thick tendril quickly wrapped around her mouth, pressing in between her lips and forcing her mouth to remain open while muffling any sounds she made.  Something evil was here and it was dragging her into the dark corner of the room to it.