#13 - Take a Wrong Turn and You're Here

There did not seem to be much going on, the Vacant Corridor being just that. Vacant. Joe glanced at a painting on the wall, wondering if its occupant got very bored looking out at an empty corridor all day -- though he supposed they could just leave and go to another painting.

Perhaps it was even nice and quiet to relax here, for the painting.

Joe startled when someone next to him sneezed.

"Bless you!", he yelled to the suit of armor, then ran a few metres away from it until the adrenaline that had just given him ebbed away. His heart still thumped in his chest, but he figured he wasn't in any danger.

He raised a hand to wave at the ghost on the bench, but they got up and floated away before he had a chance to talk to them.
Joe wondered what it was like to pass through that wall, imagining there was a secret tunnel behind it.

Strolling over towards the spot where the ghost had vanished, Joe pressed his hand against the wall. Now, wouldn't it be cool if he could push in one of the stones in the wall and open a door, like he had seen in a movie once?