Instinctively, in an action that lasted only a couple of seconds, Layton reacted to the chills by turning his head backward.
His gaze fell on a specific person, who at that precise moment was passing less than a meter behind them, walking down the corridor.
A woman in the uniform of security personnel continued to walk straight, ignoring their presence.
Layton's chills of cold became increasingly intense, peaking when that woman was at the slightest distance from them.
After a few seconds, she walked away without even looking at them, and immediately the chills stopped.
*beep*beep*beep*
A second sound similar to the first woke Layton from his trance state as Faith rung the bell for the second time.
*bzzz*
The door opened and Sam's face sprang behind it, slowly opening his eyes and looking at the two janitors.
