Chapter 26
The Bedroom
It turned out that their room was in the hallway of haunted, breathing doors. Their room was one of the "unoccupied" ones. They stepped inside.
"Pleasant dreams!" cried the ghost host, as the door slammed shut.
Scarlet looked around the room. It was perfectly square and made entirely of wood. It had no windows, and two doors. One door was the door that they had come in. The other was a set of folding doors with blinds, the kind that is often seen in hotel rooms. It opened into a huge walk-in closet that was also made out of wood and was completely empty except for a few piles of cloth on the floor. The bed was wooden and square with a ratty old blanket and a flat lifeless pillow. To the left of the bed was a small, rickety, wooden nightstand on which sat a small oil lamp that left just enough light for them to somewhat see.
"Well, I guess that's that. Goodnight, Emily!" said Scarlet, who really was dead tired.
"Goodnight", said Emily.
