Patrick carries Sonia all the way back to our house. I follow in absolute horror, in complete disbelief of the events that have unfolded today. When we get to the house, Henry leads us though the kitchen and into the washroom. He pulls up the rug and sure enough, a trap door lies beneath it. I can't believe we have a cell in our house; it seems so morbid and scary. I can't help but wonder who else might have spent time down there. Going down the stairs, we find ourselves in complete darkness until Henry starts to light up some lanterns on the walls. I gasp at the sight of this place. It's dark and built of completely stone, it's freezing and in the corner is the cell. Its damp down here and I can smell the effects that it has had over time; almost like I am lying on the forest floor after
