As James stared at him, he noticed that the room he was in was much darker than it had been when he woke up.
Everything appeared normal until he focused his attention on the wall behind them. There was writing on it. He blinked. It wasn't there before. Then he realized what he was seeing: words. He turned back toward the figure standing next to him and read aloud:
WE KNOW WHAT YOU WISH TO FIND, AND IT MUST BE POSSESSED BY NO ONE. Do not trust anything they tell you or anyone who comes into contact with them.
He got up from the bed and grabbed the figure by the collar, pulling him closer to the wall. "Are you the ones controlling the voices?"
Only silence answered his question.
James spun around and ran through the door. He heard the voices following him, and he stopped at the end of the hallway. The voices grew louder and sounded like two men arguing.
