Erica held in a breath, releasing it only when nick stepped into the room. Then , she put one foot forward following him into the room like a soldier following the general. There was a chance had she decided that entering the room was not the only hope to escape , to find an even worse treasure down the road. However, there was no such thing as luck in a place like this. The minute her other foot entered the room, the door shut like metal church doors behind her. For an instant her eyes shut.<br/><br/>When her eyes opened it seemed as if she was taken to a whole other world. One like hell, and nightmares turn into a harsh reality. Rows of benches were lined to either side of her, and like any church there was a cross at the end raised just a little. The only problem here was that nick may have been next to her but it didn't seem there at the same time. A small detail crossed her eyes about yhe cross. The cross did not have jesus on it, and from the darkness she could see something was there. Suddenly, a white flash, and her eyes squeezed shut opening again to the same church like scene.<br/><br/>Now, she could clearly see the figure on the cross, and chill so cold that it felt like her body walked into a freezing meat room greeted her. The figure was yet again her ex/boyfriend as much as it was recurring each time it felt worse. Maybe thr closer her memories got the worse they are? No, that couldn't have been true. She was clearly having trouble figuring out the reason while her chest beat so fast in fear it was starting to hurt.  His body this time was chained by metal to the cross , and left his squeezed intestines out for the show. Any normal person would have puked by this time, but for some reason her body was simply not reacting to the need.<br/><br/>His right eye had a shiny silver knife twisted deep into it, while the left eye looked like it had been gouged out by finger nails, or claws, and his mouth had a twisted but sicking grin across it. Dried blood seemed smeared down his face. There was a twist here as the legs were entangled around each other with carefully carved marks in them.<br/><br/>A moment passed before she was even remotely aware the a crowd of odd looking people were standing along the benches cheering at the top of their lungs as a loud church bell rung around her. A woman, no it was that witch bitch that looked like her. Ok , maybe witch bitch was going to far but it looked exactly like her, The figure turned with a wide smirk, those familiar hallow eyes greeting her. The thing had a pair of eyeballs in her hands, directing the crowd as if it was all so nature.<br/><br/>In terror all she could was watch as the people gouged their eyes out one by one, and then threw them at her as if it was something to celebrate. What happened next was just ...even more terrifying The thing waved her hand in some sort of gesture , as the people began to quit down. A little child , no that demonic boy, walked past her, but stopped to give her a good odd smile before making his way to that thang so to speak.<br/><br/>Once there the boy turned to show the crowd a living squirming kitten. A familiar silver knife appeared in his hand gleaming, as came down on the kittens right paw. Soaking the object with fresh blood. Before the scene could go any further she was yanked out of it. Almost pulled out of it.  A pair of giant demonic eyes greeted her as she was now back next to nick.<br/><br/>In a desperate attempt to have some comfort she stepped closer to him whispering in his ear. " Nick we have to get out of here. Those eyes may just explode us into terror." She wasn't frozen but fear was a becomin a harsh reality, and after what she had seen it was becoming harder to stand still.