Tyler found himself on the fourth floor, he looked around at his surroundings, nothing great or special it was just a corridor, pretty boring. Why was there so many corridors in this place? He wondered to himself, and why did they all have to look so similar? He continued to wonder. He'd made a habit of getting lost, even if he had a map he'd still get lost, he'd even managed to get lost in his own house once, it took his parents a whole day to find him sitting in the attic.

He shook his head bringing himself back to reality as he took an extremely slow walk down the corridor.