Tori nodded, glad to be going someplace she felt more at home. She had thought she had a handle on what was happening until the house locked them in. The library was like her mothership.<br/><br/>"Yeah, Jacob. I think that is a good idea. That white mist is in there and I had the impression it was not evil. There seems to be something, just out of reach, in that room." Tori answered.<br/><br/>With the monitor off, the room had fallen into that twilight gloom that was present in other parts of the house. Tori felt around for Jacob's hand, and held it lightly, mindful of the skinned knuckles.<br/><br/>"This way," he said and she followed the tug of his arm.<br/><br/>Greg and Shanna followed close behind her. Shanna snickered and Tori felt a hand on her ass.<br/><br/>"Guys, not here," Tori hissed.<br/><br/>"What?" they both chimed, innocently.<br/><br/>"The hand on the ass."<br/><br/>"Not us." they both answered. "But it would have been fun," Shanna interjected.<br/><br/>"Hey, Jakie," Greg said," you getting some in the dark?"<br/><br/>"Hell, no," came the terse reply.<br/><br/>The whole group came to an abrupt halt and then bolted for the library.