Before I slowly opened the door, I made sure she wasn’t going to panic in case something went wrong. She did seem still a bit shaken from what had happened earlier, but she wasn’t doing too badly. I took a deep breath, my hand on the door handle. I pulled the handle down and pushed against the door to open it. Omita was covering me exactly as from a handbook. It wasn’t wrong, but it was obvious she completely lacked experience. I made sure the dark hallway was empty before I let her enter. I stopped mid-step and stopped Omita, who was nearly going to bump into me again. We made sure we closed the entrance door right away after we cleared the room. It was supposed to be safe as the door lock didn’t look like it had been tampered with and it was locked. Not to mention the booby trap laid rig
