( had it been obvious that she was there? wednesday was just as likely to have silently crept along unseen as she was to have gone with him, the lure of a mystery and something strange drawing her in. she'd listened to his rambles, not adding anything, making more use in looking around and trying to pick out anything that she could.

anything in a dark, long corridor. mysterious )

You should look before you step.

( a helpful, bold voice )

I'd hate to have to try and climb down to investigate what else may be there after your death.