Then the lock clicked and the door opened into a creepy corridor. A soft glow of lanterns reflected upon the checkered floor. Despite the warm glow, there was an incredible feeling of cold, hanging in the icy air. The hair stood up on the back of my neck and my stomach twisted. I got an awful feeling that someone or something was watching me. I turned my head and peered behind me but I saw nothing but darkness. So I kept going, with every step the horrible feeling of being followed grew stronger and stronger. I was frightened.