Hiroshi then came to a stop at a seemingly random door. Placing his hand on a panel of metal on the door, strange mechanisms shifts and clunked about as metal in the door receded and moved as if it was solving a puzzle on its own. Twenty seconds through the rearrangement of the door it suddenly opened and Hiroshi reluctantly invited Saki into the room.
She hesitated in moving to see inside. Her mind seemed to have already come to conclusions about what she would find. It did not want to see. It did not want to know. But she had to go. There was no way around it. She could not be frozen at this point.
It took a moment to get her legs moving again, but she made it over to the threshold. She still did not see anything, but she was not fully looking around. The room lacked the impersonal nat
