Abigail's eyes wandered around the treasure room, her back still against the pedestal. She could feel pressure focused in her but she couldn't pinpoint where it came from as she could feel it emanating from every corner of the room.
Her eyes soon caught sight of a dark shadow that moved at the corner of her room, she snapped her head in that direction but the figure disappeared almost immediately and appeared in another part of the room before moving again. It never stayed in one place and continued moving around. Her heartbeat was erratic as her eyes barely followed its movements. She could feel it's gaze on her everytime it moved like it was assessing her.
She felt herself trembling as she continued to barely keep her eyes on the dark figure and soon an ethereal and unsettling chuckle that did little to nothing in calming her down her thumping heart and trembling form echoed through the room.