Sylvie and Taryn are now faced with the dilemma of how to get down the stairs. There is also something nearly undefinable in the air, a fealing of dread getting ever closer.

I thought that the feeling of dread might be going over the top, but please give me your thoughts on this piece.

Once again, Taryn and Sylvie are the characters of The Phantom Inker. He has graciously allowed me to work with them for the story. Please respect other's characters.