forgottenandforsaken

"Okay." She said, her voice slightly worried. What could her friend have in that room that meant that she couldn't go in? And if it was particularly dangerous, then why did he have it in the first place? Or... what if it had always been there? In that case there really wasn't much she could do about it. She went into the restroom and, well, went. She hoped nothing bad happened today, since things were already bad, but if it did she was determined not to be the cause.