Kinjo jumped when the silence changed to a younger child voice. His eyes wide and he looked around. He shivered at the creepy crawly feeling going down his spine. Though...it didn't help that it seemed to be cold out in the hallway. He wanted to get out of here. Was it just him or did things in the rooms seemed moved around some? He tensed as the voice spoke. He inched towards them. A feeling of foreboding in his heart but he didn't understand or know why. He crept closer ever so slowly. "H-hello?" He called out softly. He got closer to the box. Why was there a big crate in the hallway. An uneasy feeling hit him and he backed up. He stared at the crate. "Why...are you here?" he asked softly. He took a broken broom handle and poked the crate cautiously.