"Ok," she says, but thinks to herself, 'no need to get snippy about it.'

Looking into the large room, it is covered floor to ceiling in sandstone.  The walls, though they might look rough and textured, they are completely smooth and vertical.  The texture is applied with shadows to make it look real.  'I have no idea how they do it, but it looks and feels right.'  Across the room, she sees something that catches the light.

"There is something on the other side of the room."

"Good," he replies, but then says in a panic "Oh no, it's raining."  Makayla looks around but sees no rain.  Before she can say anything, he adds, "I left the top down on my Beamer. I gotta go put it up before my seats get soaked." She snickers to herself, as she hears him scurry out of the room.

"Well," she says out loud to no one in particular, "He'll be gone for a good ten minutes with that.  Guess I am on my own to explore."  And like a moth drawn to the flame, she heads towards the light.

* special thanks to *icondeftmonkey: for the great pics *