Narrowing his eyes as he heard the voice get more desperate, but it seemed  to not be responsive. Most people who hear a person respond to their cry for help don't just repeat another cry. She just aid she was alone and in the darkness and scared, but not one question, not a sudden sound of movement. He didn't like this at all. Sliding along the wall away from the edge of the hallway to his right,<strong>"How about this one darling, you come to me eh? Dark or no you can hear me, move forward untill ya feel a wall and then turn left eh? If you want to talk about anything other than that well then you can kindly fuck off. I don't need your help, it is just another box to break out of."</strong><br/><br/>This place had a freaking hot blond ghost shooting in front of him out of nothing and vanishing the same, now some woman shouting for help. Yeah he wasn't the smartest, but he learned on his own was the easiest way to not be tricked into shit through stupidity.