Kate wandered the dark and decrepit halls, clutching an amethyst crystal by her side. She knew if anyone else on the crew saw it, they'd tease her, but right now, she didn't care. It made her feel better, and that was good enough. When you're running from some crazy psycho trying to kill you, who cares what helps?!

She tentatively pushed open the door to the study, taking note of the gramophone playing some opera music or whatever.

"God, this place is creepy." She mumbled to herself, slowly shutting the door behind her. The room was quiet, but nothing was moving, which for now was a good thing. As scary as it was to be alone, it was better than being anywhere near Du'Met.

That was, until she noticed a pair of shoes sticking out from under a sheet draped over a table.

"Hello?" Kate asked tentatively, freezing up as she stared at the shoes. "Is... Is anyone there? Are you another mannequin thing?"

Despite her better judgement, she moved forward, carefully reaching for the sheet.