Chpt. 2

Shameous and I looked around, hoping to find a sign of movement, or even life.
We felt around ourselves careful not to fall or trip over any objects, so far nothing. Then we heard a noise, sounding like it was coming from over our right shoulder. The noise sounded like a hiss, or a whisper. Something that caught our attention. We both walked slowly toward to sound. Another hiss, the sound was so close it could have been right in front of us. Shameous put out his hand to try to feel for something. His quick reaction was a flinch back. He felt something alright. "What is it?", I asked anxiously. "It's... fabric, like woolen or cotton", he answered. It was my turn to reach out, but nothing was there. Something grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the direction it was in. "Shameous!", I yelled. He came after me.
Soon we could see a light hanging from the ceiling. More lights were appearing from the ceiling, we were headed down a dark hall way. The floor was wet concrete, it stunk like mold. Rotting. At the end of the hall way was a room, in it was 3 shabby looking doors. In the middle of the room was a tall round table, dark brown, wooden. On the table were 3 sets of keys. I looked beside me, Shameous was there on my left side, on my right side was somebody dressed in all black, only the eyes were showing.