Yuuta could have sworn that they had to push the door open to get in, so he tried to open the other one as well, but to no luck. When Sora gasped and turned around, he slowly looked over his shoulder and saw it again. Except this time, it was closer and he could smell the stench of rotting flesh and moldy dust, the scent of a spirit long trapped in this world and unable to move on.

"K-Kami... sama..." he whispered, quickly praying for anything to give them a break, or a chance to get out of here alive and in one piece.