As soon as the lights went out Nick sighed heavily in an attempt to hide his ever growing unease. Why couldnâ€™t it be as easy as them just walking out, why were they trapped here? There had to be a reason for them being here and he wanted nothing more than to find an exit and leave. In the pit of his stomach he had a feeling that there was definitely something preventing them from leaving. What exactly that might be, he had no clue in hell, but he had a feeling it had something to do with the words in the elevator or thoseâ€¦ strange doctors. As much as he wanted to think rationally he just couldnâ€™t and the more he tried to think the more his brain seemed to shut off. Perhaps he wouldnâ€™t do so much thinking with these drugs still working on getting out of his system.<br/><br/>He had been staring off into the shadows when Ericaâ€™s hand slid into his that he didnâ€™t even acknowledge her touch. It was almost like he had been place under a spell that at first glance seemed impossible to break. The more he looked into the darkness the more the shadows seemed to be taking shapes, the more he looked at them the more entranced he became, like they were calling out to him, he was unable to take his eyes away from them. For a moment the whole room seemed to shrink around him. A quiet voice began to call to him, feminine and sounded pretty familiar as well, but he couldnâ€™t quite make it out exactly what it was. Some subconscious part of him was telling him that it was just in his mind, but it felt so real and there was something so familiar about it.<br/><br/>Nick took a step towards the dark hallway after a door in the distance flew open suddenly. Whatever that voice was it seemed to get louder the closer he got to it.<br/><br/>â€œWhereâ€¦ Who areâ€¦â€ He muttered to himself, still in that trance-like state. In his mind the wind seemed to rush past him as if to prevent him from moving forward. He began to fight against it but it was a battle that he was losing. Then frustration began to settle in, the more he fought against the wind the more he wanted to see just what awaited him down that hall way, he began to see a figure beckoning him, he fought harder. He slowly took another step towards the hallway and slipped out of Ericaâ€™s grasp. That voice was still calling him, he just knew he had to reach the source; he began to wonder if perhaps it was someone else who was trapped in here like they were. He had to rescue them if that was the case, having more people around might not be so bad.<br/><br/>Soon a figure began to form in the hallway with an outstretched hand. Nickâ€™s eyes widened and he mouthed something to himself. He knew there was somebody there! â€œSomeoneâ€™s thereâ€¦â€ He suddenly raised his arm and pointed down the hallway. Then, just like that, unsure of what the hell came over him suddenly he bolted towards it trying to reach whoever was there.