"And you haven't seen the things that are here," he said, trying to save himself from the jumble he'd just made. His face was burning and he quickly looked away, thankful that it was dark here even with Soubi's flashlight casting its dim glow around the area. "...still, it'd be better to be armed."

He tugged Soubi over toward the pharmacy door and tested the lock, not all that surprised to find it locked again. A little force and the door would break open as it had the night before when he'd been here. Taking his flashlight, he held it in both hands and cracked the butt of it down onto the handle. He was more than a little mortified that, despite the noise, the handle didn't give way. He really wished he was bigger like his brother. "...so it's here, but my camera will be somewhere else. I don't really know where. Someone said they'd been there and that it was a room full of boxes that are labeled with numbers."