Tori and Jacob took the stairs two at a time, flashlights' beams bouncing off the wall. Shadows danced along in their passage but Tori didn't pay attention. Flashlights and darkness created shadows, so no shadow people. Her brain was noting trivial details and processing them without effort. At the end of the hallway where the decor was a little less opulent, a door stood open.<br/><br/>They could hear the muffled shouts from Greg close by. Jacob led her up a long, steep flight of plain stairs, the sides close enough to touch from finger tip to fingertip. Darkness closed in on them. Despite the flashlights glow, the dark was like a living being, pressing in on them. Tori thought the beam in Jacob's light was weaker and then hers went out.<br/><br/>Jacob muttered something about new batteries and spirits sapping the energy to manifest when they found the trapdoor. It was in the ceiling, like an attic door would be. Jacob tried to open it, but with no success. Tori managed to squeeze in with him to add her push to the effort. Any other time being in this position with Jacob might have resulted in some kissing and being felt up, but now, neither of them stopped for that. When the door finally gave, the sensation was more that something had been removed that was blocking it<br/><br/>The wind was blowing out here and the darkness was complete. The storm had left clouds to cover any star light. Greg was leaning out over the edge, and Tori could just make out his white skin, muscles quivering.<br/><br/>"Hey, Shanna is here," he inclined his head. "Do something!"<br/><br/>They ran to him and added their strength to him, like a tug of war game. Inch by inch they pulled her back. Shanna slipped, screaming at Greg to not drop her. Finally, they pulled her to the platform, all collapsing in a heap. When Shanna could talk again, Tori asked,<br/><br/>"What happened?"<br/><br/>Shanna's eyes were round as she said,<br/>"We thought this would be a good spot for a shoot, so Greg hollered out to Al to focus in on us. Greg was on top, really pounding me when all of a sudden, his voice became really deep, you know like a demon voice kind of voice, and his fucking really improved. He was harder, bigger and was giving me a deep fuck. He picked up my hips and stood up. That made me about die it was so good. My head was on the floor. Greg isn't that kind of strong but I didn't care, didn't pay attention to anything but coitus. All of a sudden, he is bellowing that 'You will learn to like it." and holding me over the edge as he came. So that was really good but then he pulled out and dropped me."<br/><br/>Greg continued. "I don't know what happened. One minute we were over there, close to the camera and then next, I was trying to pull Shanna back from overboard. Do you think Al caught all that?"