GHOST HOUSE

You delicately pick up your flashlight, clicking it on and feeling relieved when it works. You're completely alone, it seems. There's no sign of your friends anywhere.

The next thing you do is stand up, gathering up your items again and pocketing it all. You take a second to gingerly pick the shards out of your arm, and then take a deep breath and look around. You need to find your friends.