<em>Thus our protagonists meet...uneasy of their ground, unsure of themselves, fragile and frightened.  Soon enough they find that as Sartre said, hell is other people.<br/><br/>Their first enemy is not Fear, but Boredom.<br/><br/>Time passes.  How many times do the lights dim?  Twenty?  Thirty?  More?  And they have so very little to distract them from the dirty walls and each other...nothing to do but sit and stare...or scream and fight.<br/><br/>And then, one 'morning', something changes.  There is the outline of a door frame in the wall where none existed before the last Dark.<br/><br/>Escape?  Or passage to something worse?</em>