"I don't either," he admits as they keep moving. He swallows as the hallway ends and forces them to choose left or right. "Sometimes aren't always what they seem." He reaches out to touch the wall and it's solid. He starts feeling across it like a blind person would. It's not an illusion.

He turns to look at Carrie. "We're going to have to keep going. There has to be a way out of here." He pauses and nods towards her shoulder. "Are you doing okay?"