Muttering something nasty about the man's lineage, she felt along the wall for a lightswitch, and a flick when she found it revealed that she was in a wide, low-ceilinged hall with a wide stair at the end that hit the exterior wall and turned to curve up and back in both directions to a room out of sight above her head.<br/><br/>"Hello?" she called out, one hand still holding the phone to her ear, the other resting on the butt of her gun as she moved toward the stairs, steps echoing.