Doors, endless doors, endless corridors. I pass through them all, hoping for a reprieve, an exit, but all I get are more passages. The dull flicker of the candlelight is my only guide. Sometimes when I open a door, a haggard woman emerges. She seems very upset that I have disturbed her, and wails, her bulging eyes dancing out of their sockets. I think she wants me to leave. But I can't. So I keep wandering, meandering, seeing the woman shriek her lungs out at me. Why am I in this place? And why does she refuse to leave me alone?