Sal Fisher
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Sal and Larry knocked.
They had seen some flyers around, about a supposed 'cult', that was going to have some kind of 'meeting' to talk to spirits, or something like that. Their curiosity, suspicion and intrigue guided them, perhaps it was a dangerous cult? Maybe it was people like them, attracted to the paranormal? The best thing was that it was held in the building, so it didn't cost them anything to go, maybe their souls, but that was aside.
The two of them looked through the peephole in the door, just checking to see if anyone was approaching, and checking to see if they heard anything, what they saw was that the room looked dark through the peephole and under the door.