As we followed the mysterious shadow, I could smell a familiar perfume. I couldn't place where I had smelled it before but I knew that smell and it gave me chills up my spine. Was that Linda, had I actually known her, what did I do for her to hate me so much?
"Dexter..... who was that?" I said in a low voice.
"It was Linda, I didn't see her but I'd know that scent anywhere.... she never goes without it and she has never told anyone what mix of oils it is so it's not something that could ever be replicated." he replied.
I wasn't sure if it was a good idea to follow her like this so I grabbed his arm, "Wait.... let's think this through for a moment. She lead us here because you would feel comfortable running through the hallways and rooms, you know this place. Then again she's been in at least some of these rooms and she could of laid traps for us. Are there any secret passageways here that no one would know about? That way we can look for her without falling into any traps she may have waiting for us."
"I'm so glad you're here, you always helped me to see reality when all I could see was red."