[from here]

Elle walked inside, shining the beam of her flashlight around. Oooh, spooky chairs, she thought sarcastically to herself. Other than those and a few tables, the room was empty.

"Hurry up, it's creepy being alone in here!" she called to Haseo, sounding a little worried. Let him think she was the harmless damsel in distress who ventured into dark scary corners so he could rescue her.

She wandered farther into the room, checking out all the corners. Very dull, no monsters in sight. Maybe everyone here was crazy.

[from here]

Recluse stepped into the office, scanning the dark room for any sign of movement. "Looks clear," he called back quietly to Marcus. There was very little in the room at all, really.

[from here]

A quiet night, with no other sounds of patients from this direction, although they might have just been focusing on being quiet as well. Mark hit the ground on both feet and one hand, not bothering to try to catch himself standing, although he stood quickly afterwards and glanced around. Even in the moonlight, it was hard to be sure things here were safe. Close to the wall for now, to allow the others to recreate their decided upon marching order. And to avoid letting anything sneak up against his back. Yesterday had been quick, and simple. Tonight had already failed to qualify as either.

[From here]

It took a few kicks, but the door finally opened. Kurikara stepped inside, suddenly weary at the thought of enclosed spaces. A limited amount of room to maneuver put him at a severe disadvantage due to the sheer size of Murakumo.

He moved further into the darkness, closer to the center of the room where he would have the most space should the need for it arise. So, where to start looking first? "There's got to be something useful in here..."