Emmett looked to the north where Morgan had motioned and nodded. The doorway was open, leading into what looked to be a similar hallway with a closed pair of doors at the end. He took a deep breath, the scent of open air from that direction was so faint that he wasn't sure if it was his imagination. Annoyed, and slightly perturbed by the failure of his usually sharp senses, Emmett quietly continued down the hallway.

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