Standing close enough to hear the evidence of Audrey's revelation, Viola turns to observe her curiously. Perhaps she was simply too distracted by the frivolities of teenage life but she doesn't remember ever hearing Audrey tell this story, at least not in a way that had registered with her. Strange that the door in the library would bring a student here while others went to a 'hell.' But not the strangest thing they've encountered, tonight alone. It's all connected somehow.

"And this is your cement hall? Viola looks to Eddy and raises a gently arched brow.