Sasha followed the others slowly, looking around the grounds as if generally interested in the building rather than the stories. The vines gave the building a haunted look, like old mansions from scary movies. A shadow crossed one of the visible windows, and Sasha stared at it, willing whatever it was to come back so she could get a better look.<br/><br/>Sasha was so intent on the window, she accidentally stepped on the heel of the kid in front of her. He stumbled and turned around to glare at Sasha. She apologized under her breath, her eyes still on the window. Nothing was there.