“Come here.” Conner tugged me by the wrist around the side of the church. I didn’t think I’d ever been behind the building, so I was slightly surprised when he ducked behind a tree and followed a fence along the side of the church to a door. “Leads to the basement.” He commented, unlocking it with a key from his pocket. For a basement, it was surprisingly bright and didn’t have that ‘damp moldy’ smell. I noticed the big, high windows as Conner led me down an open staircase that led to a bright room with several more rooms leading off of it. “They used to do the bible study classes down here.” Conner remarked, noting my curiosity. He didn’t stop though, pulling me further in, past cans of paint and other repair supplies to an empty room where he shoved me up against a wall, boxing me in wit