They waited, Casey fidgeting, Kenneth sitting in one corner, head leaned against the wall and his eyes closed, Sandra biting her fingernails. What was taking so long for Rihanna to come back? It seemed awfully long considering how it had taken a relatively small amount of time for everyone else. Casey was beginning to wonder if she'd collapsed from shock or if something more sinister had happened, neither Sandra or Kenneth divulging exactly what they'd gone through or what had been waiting for them on the other side of the panel. Her curiousity was killing her even as she refrained herself from prodding, the dead look in their eyes alone was enough to make her know pushing them right now was a terrible idea.
"She's got to be dead" Sandra whispered thickly, still nervously biting those fin
