She was right. Quiet was key, but maybe there really was nothing to worry about. After all, it wasnt like there were any bodies in the room. There was no blood that he could see, and there was nothing that suggested otherwise. It just seemed as if someone threw a really bad tantrum in the room. Regardless, Sebastian was determined to figure out something.<br/>He'd pick up the flashlight and click it back on and off a couple times, to no avail. He'd then smack it with his hand and it'd flicker to life again; he'd smile. "Well at least it works... Somewhat... The batteries might die soon..." He'd click it back off. "We should save it for when we really need it... Hey, how solid are the doors to each floor? I know the front doors are way too heavy to bust through, but I might be able to force one of these open"<br/>Honestly Sebastian didn't think it'd work entirely. But at this point, he really just wanted to go home. It had gotten past the point of fear after looking around the room. It didn't seem as dangerous to him, but that was only his opinion of course. He thought that if he could somehow get the batteries connected to a landline, maybe he could get it working.