Sam was hiding, terrified by the idea of being found and locked up in a cell again. He didn't wanted to go back ine The Woods.

The grey sweather and sweatpants he was wearing were both covered in the blood of guards and dirt as he was walking in the dorms hallway to find a place to hide. Hiding here wasn't the best idea but he was panicking and had no better idea.

That's when he spotted it. An unlocked door, finally. He opened it and entered the dark bedroom, taking a deep shaky breath as he could hear the guards looking for him outside.